The living room of the apartment was quiet, deserted - shafts of yellow summer sunlight streaming through the window to cast golden rectangles of light on the modest but attractive furnishings. From another room in the rear of the apartment, a series of moans and the noisy squeakings of bedsprings contrasted sharply with the tranquility of the afternoon.
The noises ceased suddenly after a final masculine grunt, and a few moments later Jackie Contrell entered the room. She was still naked and breathing hard from her lovemaking in the back bedroom. The strikingly beautiful brunette of twenty-nine years seated herself on the arm of an overstuffed chair by the window, her finely molded facial features brooding as she stared pensively down onto the city street several stories below. She reached up to nervously twist a strand of her gleaming shoulder length hair around her finger as she blinked back the hot tears that glittered in her jade green eyes.
Glancing down at the symmetry of her long rounded legs, she angrily thought that there was nothing wrong with her - physically anyway. Her full breasts were high and firm, the nipples pale beige; tummy flat, narrow, sloping faultlessly into her sable-brown pubic mound; buttocks ivory white, perfect circles of soft yielding flesh. Then, why was her sex life with Jerry becoming worse and worse?
God knows, she never asked anything from him, except for these sessions in bed - and they used to be so wonderful! After all those years she had worked as an airline stewardess, she was sophisticated enough about sex to know that she needed sexual release occasionally, and Jerry McGuire, one of the salesmen at the travel agency where she now worked, had been looking for exactly the same thing when she met him a few years ago. Of course, they had always enjoyed each other's company when they went out to dinner or a show, but the main thing that had held them together was the fantastic times they had in bed.
She flung the lock of dark hair back over her shoulder and frowned as she stared out of the window. Why was Jerry turning into such a terrible lover? Could it be that she was beginning to bore him? The very thought made her shudder with an emotional force she could not explain to herself. She didn't love Jerry, she told herself angrily. She could never love another man again, not after what she had gone through with Ed, the exciting airline pilot who had filled five years of her life. Her affair with Ed had taught her what men were like, how heartless and cruel they could be when a woman offered her heart. She would never give a man her love again ... never ...
"What's wrong, honey?" a deep male voice suddenly interrupted her thoughts. "You didn't cum, did you? You have a problem or something?"
Jackie turned and stared coldly at the tall red haired man who stood behind her. He was naked too, but the very sight of his lean tightly muscled body made her even more furious. He could smile and ask her stupid questions ... he had gotten his satisfaction!
"I don't want to talk about it right now, Jerry. I feel a little nervous, and I don't want to say anything I'll be sorry for. I just wish you'd spend a little more time worrying about my satisfaction, and .. . Oh, just forget it!"
"Hey there, sweetheart, it's not my fault if you're having troubles with your orgasms," he protested good-humoredly. "There's something bothering you, but how can I know what it is if you don't tell me?"
When she refused to answer and looked away, out the window, he let his eyes roam over her naked contours, the smoothness of her high-set breasts, the delicious curves of her hips disappearing into her tiny wisp of a waist. If he wasn't such a horny character, Jerry supposed that he'd do what he should have done a long time ago and ask this luscious morsel to marry him. Christ, they'd had plenty of good times together and there was no reason why they wouldn't be happy as man and wife. He probably would have married her if he'd met her five years ago, but now he was thirty-five and a little worried that missed opportunities at his stage of life might never come again. Jerry knew he could get married any time, but how long would he be attractive to all those lush-bodied teenagers he was paid to squire around on guided tours? Hell, if he broke down and married Jackie, he would have to feel guilty about all that nice young ass he was sampling on the side.
Still, he thought with a smile, Jackie should be woman enough for any one man. His blue eyes flickered lower to the enticingly rounded creamy pale hips that led to the sweep of her thighs. He could see the fleshy pinkness of her vaginal slit glistening wetly through the softness of her pubic hair in the waning twilight.
"You know, Jerry, I don't want you to think I'm giving you a hard time," Jackie began hesitantly, trying to form her thoughts into words. "But, if you'd take a little more time with me. .. sometimes I respond a little slow ..."
"What's this?" he broke in. "Baby, don't give me that line. You know I think you're a fine piece of ass, and I'll do you any way you like, but don't tell me now, when it's all over. Why didn't you say something before?"
"I tried!" Jackie wailed indignantly. "But you were so busy taking care of yourself, you didn't notice! I have feelings too. Maybe those high-school girls you mess around with are happy to get anything you give them, but I. . . " The lovely brunette gasped and pressed her fingers over her mouth as she realized what she had said. She'd never spoken to him that way before, never even hinted to Jerry that she suspected about his adventures with the coeds he led on some of the guided tours. Now her green eyes grew wide with horror as she saw the expression on his face change from sudden surprised guilt to resentment at her accusation.
"Now, just hold on a minute, sweetheart," he snapped down at her. "We've always had a no-strings relationship. We just enjoy each other, with no questions asked. Hell, for all I know, you may be fucking some of those little boys you take out on tours."
"Jerry, how can you say such a thing? I couldn't... those boys! I would never ..."
"Why not? You don't seem to be satisfied with me any more. And that reminds me, baby - I guess I'd better do something about that dissatisfaction you feel."
He stepped closer to where she was sitting, still trying to think of some proper retort. He knelt at her feet and caught her legs, his palms clamping against the soft insides of her thighs as she giggled in spite of herself and struggled half-heartedly in an attempt to free herself. Jackie could see him hunched down on his knees between her widespread thighs, grinning up at her through the deep valley of her upstanding breasts. The pink moist flesh of her exposed pussy was stretched before his leering face, eagerly waiting for the assault of his lips and tongue. She leaned back against the back of the armchair, half-heartedly wondering if she should be allowing him to do this after what he had just said to her.
She watched his tongue slowly circling his lips in eager anticipation. He moved closer, placing his thumbs on the soft fleshy flanges of her cunt. Then, with a. deliberately slow torturing outward movement, he drew apart the hair-lined lips of her pussy and pressed his mouth against her, his long slippery tongue darting snake-like into the throbbing warmth of her belly. Her stomach clenched and she felt a convulsive spasm of delight course up and down her spine as he sucked wildly and nibbled at her erect clitoris with the sharp tips of his teeth.
"Oh Jerry, that's soooo good," she cooed suddenly, watching with fascination as his head bobbed with the effort of his assault. She whimpered and threw back her head on the top of the chair, her hands clutching unashamedly at his copper-colored hair to pull his face tighter against her squirming cunt as the wet sucking noises filled her ears. He reached up then and placed both hands on her heaving, hard-nippled breasts, his wide shoulders and upper arms prying her legs even further apart. As his mouth and tongue worked expertly at the moist coral flesh of her flowering vagina, his blue eyes remained open wide, watching the excited contortions of her beautiful face.
"Oh baby, you're pussy is the nicest of them all. Don't you know I always come back to you?" he asked pantingly, a glassy look in his eyes. Her hips ground involuntarily forward, burying the flicking tongue to its roots. She was powerless to fight this unrelenting thrill that rocked her very soul, even though she felt simultaneous revulsion at the vile admission behind Jerry's words. Then fire replaced her sense of wounded pride and she ground her loins tightly against his face. Seldom had she felt so utterly wanton with him.
"Aren't you glad you've got my favorite pussy?" he demanded once again, pulling away his wet trembling mouth to ask the question.
"Oooooh yessss!" she wailed, splaying her legs wider and wider to give him greater access to her loins.
Jackie's mind was lost in a flood of ecstasy. Every muscle she possessed was tensed as she strained her hips upward toward the sensuous probe between her legs. Her updrawn thighs opened and closed around the tormenting head that was licking gluttonously at her steaming cunt. She kicked her heels against his back, spurring him on to suck harder, harder, until there came a rushing sound in her ears, a great resounding and echoing torrent of delight. The cords of her long graceful neck stood out as she pulled with all her strength against the tangled hair of his head.
"Oh Jerry, I'm almost there! Don't stop, don't stop, please!" she begged.
"Do it, baby, do it!" Jerry rasped up at her, spurring her on to the long-needed orgasm.
At that moment, just as the sweet flow of emotion and sensual abandonment was nearing its crest, she suddenly imagined her lover crouched between the thighs of some passionate teenage girl, saying the same urgent words to the eager youngster. Abruptly, her writhing excited body switched off as though someone had pushed a button at the center of her senses. She was swamped with a feeling of disgust and groaned in anguish as she imagined Jerry's face buried between the legs of another girl.
"Oh Jerry, stop, stop!" she sobbed, struggling to loosen his fierce grip on her breasts and squirm away from him. "This ... this isn't right. I can't do it today ... I just can't, Jerry."
"Don't hand me that shit... Come on!" he said angrily between breaths as he fought to open her clenched thighs and continue his manipulations of her still-throbbing vagina. Then, mustering all her strength, Jackie jerked violently away from him and walked to the other side of the room, stopping in the kitchen doorway where she stood wordlessly and stared at the floor. Jerry remained for a moment kneeling on the floor, then sighed and climbed up to sit down in the chair she had left. He also stared down, a guilty, uneasy look on his face as he watched his erect penis softening and then toppling to rest on his hairy thigh. He grunted in disgust.
"Christ, Jackie, I don't know what in the hell is wrong with you," he snapped irritably. "I try to give you what you want, and you push me away. You're ruining it for both of us."
She looked up at him, her eyes measuring him coldly. "You're right, Jerry. I don't think we should do this again. As a matter of fact, I don't think I want to see you any more."
The red headed man's eyebrows lifted in surprise. "Hey, you don't mean that, sweetheart. We have a good thing going," he said softly, then grinned. "Besides, you're going to have a hard time avoiding me. Remember, we take that California mission tour out together on Tuesday."
Jackie grimaced at his undeniable logic, feeling her frustration mount. "All right, so we do," she said bitterly. "But you take care of the girls, since you're so good at handling them. I'll take the boys, and then maybe you'll be too busy to bother me. Now please get dressed and go home. I want to be alone."
"Sure sweetheart," he smirked, hiding his concern behind his cocky expression. "After I leave you can masturbate and think about all those nice little boys you're going to be taking care of next week."
Refusing to acknowledge his sadistic sarcasm, Jackie turned away and disappeared into the kitchen. As she slammed shut the door, she heard him chuckle contemptuously.
Chapter Two
The tall attractive brunette was still scowling the next day as she straightened her desk in the office of the travel agency where she worked. One of the agency's part-time workers was going to take Jackie's place while she was away on the tour with a couple of dozen of the local high school students, and the ex-stewardess wanted to be sure her replacement could find everything she needed.
Ordinarily, Jackie was completely delighted to go out with student tour groups. Their youthful eagerness to see everything was such a relief from the bored older passengers she had known as an airline stewardess. In fact, she often thought of her trip earlier this summer with a group of home economics students to the vineyards of New York State as one of the most enjoyable times in her life. The teenage girls had been sweet and polite everywhere they went, and they'd asked so many intelligent questions of the various grape growers that Jackie now felt like a bit of an expert of wine production.
Somehow, she had the feeling that this trip was not going to be quite as pleasant.
Jackie sat down in the chair behind her desk and brushed a stray lock of dark hair from her cheek as she stared pensively out of the plate-glass front of the agency. Her lovely face tightened in a frown as she recalled the ugly words she had exchanged with Jerry the evening before. She felt bad about what had happened between them, but she was no less angry at the good-looking salesman. Even if they did have a "no-strings" agreement, she didn't have to like the idea of him making love to someone else. And to know that all her suspicions were correct - that he was actually seducing teenage girls from the tours - made her feel even worse. The travel agency specialized in tours for young people, with each member of the staff taking an occasional group on a trip. Jackie had seen enough of these tours to know that the students were very young, little more than children, in fact, and any man who would take advantage of a teenage girl...
Men were all monsters, the beautiful dark-haired woman mused angrily as she straightened the last of her papers and travel folders on her desk. She had been a fool to ever let herself become attached to Jerry after what she already knew about the masculine mind. God knows, she went through enough with the first great love of her life, she thought bitterly, she should have learned her lesson by this time. Five years of her life had been wasted on Ed, the big blond flight captain who had never thought the time was right to leave the wife who "didn't understand" him. She had believed him, believed every horrible story he told about his cruel and heartless wife, believed that he loved only her, Jackie. She had been innocently trusting until the day his wife had stormed into the office where she was getting orders for her next flight. Ed's wife had started shrieking at Jackie, calling her a whore and a homebreaker, and Ed, who had followed her in, had done nothing but stand beside her, trying to placate his wife, ignoring the young girl who had felt her whole world tumbling down around her. Of course, she had been fired by the airline. She had been happy to leave when she realized that her lover had been nothing more than a man who wanted a pretty girl and his marriage as well. She had only been angry at herself for being so stupid as to not have seen the truth before.
After that, she had moved to another city and gotten the job she now held with the travel agency. Ed had tracked her down and still called occasionally, even now. But she ignored him. It was easy, almost too easy. There was something inside of her that had died that day in the airline office, a little burned-out place in her heart.
Jackie had vowed to be just like the men, to take what she wanted and leave the rest. It was only on days like today that she ever felt bad about not having someone to love.
"Are you Miss Contrell?"
Jackie looked up with a start, realizing suddenly that she had been holding her head in her hands, staring blindly down at the glass surface of her desk. She smiled at the slender blond youth who was standing before her.
"Yes, I'm Miss Contrell. What can I do for you?"
The boy half-smiled at her and shifted his feet nervously as he answered. "I'm Bobby Sharpe. I'm going on the California missions tour that's leaving tomorrow ..."
His voice faded out and he blushed, staring down at the floor. Jackie gazed at him in puzzlement and said, "Yes, I remember your name from the list, Bobby. I'm afraid it's too late to withdraw now. The reservations and bookings have all been made and paid for."
"Gosh, I don't want to get out of the trip," the youngster quickly explained. "But I was just wondering ... we have three free days in San Diego at the end of the week. Do you think I might be able to go down to Mexico then?"
"I guess you could," Jackie shrugged, "if your parents didn't object."
Once again the youngster blushed hotly.
"Wow, I couldn't tell them," he blurted out. "They'd never let me-"
"Then, suddenly, as he realized what he was saying, the youth clamped his mouth shut and gazed back at Jackie who was now grinning openly.
"Oh," she chuckled. "Now I understand a little better. You're looking for a little excitement. How old are you, Bobby?"
"Almost sixteen," he announced fiercely. "I'm old enough to know about it."
"I'm sure you are," she nodded, her green eyes twinkling. "But I don't think you'll have much more luck in Mexico than you would in the States. They have age regulations, too."
She saw his face fall in disappointment and felt suddenly sorry for him. After all, he was brave to have come into the office with his questions; she was tempted to ease his letdown a bit. He seemed like a nice boy, handsome and sort of shy, and, she decided to help him.
"Ill tell you what, Bobby," she suggested finally. "If you don't think you could get your parents' permission to go down to Mexico, maybe I could show you a few sights in California while we're there. At least you'll know about what you want to do when you're old enough to get into some of these places."
"Gee, I'd really appreciate that," he exclaimed, brightening already. His light blue eyes showed his gratitude and Jackie was glad she'd offered her help.
"All right, then I'll see you at the airport tomorrow," she smiled, rising to give him her hand to shake.
"Okay," Bobby grinned back, then almost choked on the word as he got his first full view of her ripe voluptuous form. His blue eyes grew round with wonder as he drank in the enchanting vision of her full swelling breasts and tiny waist under her full-skirted cotton dress. He glanced up at her smiling face again in open disbelief that such a beautiful woman would actually take trouble for him, then he turned and walked quickly to the door of the travel agency.
"I'll... I'll see you tomorrow," he gasped breathlessly as he stepped through the doorway, then fled into the stream of morning shoppers on the sidewalk outside.
Jackie sat back down in her chair, laughing softly to herself. God, how long had it been since a man had stared at her like that, she wondered, shaking her head incredulously. Kids . . .' They were wonderful! Just the few short minutes she had spent with that handsome blond boy had made her feel about ten years younger, and absolutely beautiful. Suddenly, she wasn't so preoccupied with her worries about Jerry's infidelities. In fact, she didn't care if she hardly saw him on the tour they were going to lead together, starting tomorrow- He could play around with his little girls as much as he liked, as far as she was concerned.
Now that she thought of it, Jerry might have to do a little more work on this trip than he usually did, she mused smugly. She'd heard from the other agents how Jerry had a tendency to disappear from the group, taking one of the more attractive coeds with him. Well, this time, Jackie planned to do the disappearing, while she showed Bobby some of the sights in California!
Of course, her sidetrips with Bobby would all be completely innocent, but it might give Jerry something to think about!
Chapter Three
"Well, Bobby, I think we did it," Jackie chuckled conspiratorily at the youngster who stood beside her in the darkened doorway, watching wide-eyed as the tour group walked together from the Chinese restaurant up the street toward their hotel.
It was the next evening. They had arrived in San Francisco airport that afternoon, and all the youngsters, fresh from the Midwest, had seemed absolutely dazzled at their first view of California. It had been all Jackie and Jerry could do to get their luggage collected and then collect the teenagers to transport them back to the hotel in the center of the city. On the way, the bustling, yet lovely streets of San Francisco had held them spellbound, all except for the one pretty blonde girl in the front of the bus who had been much more interested in Jerry's smooth banter. Watching them, Jackie had felt a brief pang of jealousy before she resolutely turned away from the sight to point out a few of the local landmarks to the youngsters around her. Luckily, she knew San Francisco very well from her days as a stewardess and she found she could answer all the questions the students could think of.
This evening, they had taken the youngsters to a restaurant in Chinatown for a meal like none of them had ever tasted in the chrome-and-formica Chinese restaurants in their home town. All of the boys and girls had been excited, watching and wondering at each new thing they saw, completely contented with everything that had happened so far. Only young Bobby, recalling the promise Jackie had made to him the day before, seemed a little nervous and jittery. Finally, seeing that his evening would be ruined if she didn't give him some word of assurance, Jackie managed to whisper instructions to the youngster. When the group left the restaurant, they would hide in a nearby doorway. If they were fortunate, no one would miss them. Otherwise they would have to do it tomorrow, their last night in San Francisco.
"Gosh, look! They don't even know we're gone," Bobby crowed exultantly as the group of youngsters, led by Jerry and the pretty blonde girl beside him, turned the corner a block away.
"I guess they don't," Jackie agreed with just the slightest edge of bitterness in her voice. Then, as the last of the other students disappeared around the corner, she brightened, remembering that she and Bobby still had the evening ahead of them. "Come on," she smiled, taking his hand. "Let's go see what I can show you in this big, bad city."
They giggled together and stepped out into the sidewalk. Even on an evening in midweek, Chinatown seemed to bristle with activity. Tiny grocery stores open late held their attention with the strange delicacies displayed in their windows and slant-eyed people moved quickly around the fair-skinned woman and boy, all seemingly intent on some urgent destination. Bobby and Jackie walked slowly, he, fascinated by the strangeness of the surroundings, and she, seeing it all anew through the youngster's eyes and comments. They were so entranced by the people and sights around them that they barely noticed when they suddenly left Chinatown and found themselves on a broad store-lined street.
"Hey, look at that, Miss Contrell," Bobby suddenly shouted as a brightly lighted doorway suddenly met his gaze. On the sidewalk before it was an easel, painted in bright day-glo letters, "Body Painting Studio." Below the letters were glossy photographs of shapely girls, their bodies covered with strange, but somehow appealing painted designs. The good-looking youngster stared with open mouth at the sign, then turned to the beautiful older woman beside him.
"Gosh, do people go in there just to paint girls?" he demanded, obviously unimpressed by the idea. "Even I could think of better things to do than that!"
"Wait until you're older," Jackie chuckled as she saw a heavy, middle-aged gentleman in a homburg hat enter the doorway. "Let's walk on a little further, Bobby. We might find some other things you'll find more interesting."
"Yeah, let's go," the fair-haired youngster agreed, bouncing ahead. He took two steps, then stopped short in his tracks, his blue eyes growing even rounder, if possible, than before.
"Holy cow," she heard him breathe as she caught up with him. She too gasped as she saw what had taken his attention. On both sides of two curtained glass doors were rows of photographs in tall glass cases, all advertising a movie called "Summer Sin." The black-and-white photos were explicit, to say the least, about the various sins that could be committed in the summertime or any other season, as long as it was warm enough to go naked.
Jackie was aghast. When she'd offered to show the fifteen year old around San Francisco's "entertainment" district, she'd never imagined they would encounter anything like this - at least not on the public street! My God, she wondered in horrified astonishment, why pay three dollars to see a movie, when every possible sex act and depravity was already being shown on the advertisements outside the movie house?
"Hey, Miss Contrell, why don't we go in and see that film?" Bobby asked, his young voice almost quivering witfr-excitement. He watched other people entering the building, paying a casually-dressed man who stood outside the doors. "Yeah, let's go watch that! I'll pay for it. I've got twenty-five dollars my dad gave me for the trip."
Jackie raised her eyebrows at the eagerness she heard in his voice, then smiled and shook her head gently. "Save your money, Bobby. No one allowed under twenty-one. Come on, honey, we haven't even gotten to Broadway yet."
"Broadway?" the boy repeated, a happy smile of excitement etched on his innocent features. "Wow, that sounds great! Where is it?"
Just like a little boy on his first trip to the circus, Jackie thought in amusement. And he was about to see a circus like he's never imagined. "Right here," she said gaily as she led him around the next corner.
They both hesitated, momentarily stunned by the explosion of lights and street activity that met their eyes. In comparison, the street they had just left had been silent and deserted. Here on Broadway, lights flashed over the entranceways to nightclubs and bars; men in their shirtsleeves leaned out of doorways haranguing passersby with the unequaled delights that could be discovered inside these doorways. The sidewalks were crowded with couples, young and old, strolling up and down the avenue, staring at the pictures of naked or near-naked men and women posted blatantly on the walls of the buildings. Older men seemed to scurry in and out of doorways, obviously familiar with the district and knowing where to find exactly what they wanted.
"God, it looks a little crazy, doesn't it?" Jackie laughed nervously as she stared at the excitement before them. She suddenly realized that it had been quite a while since she had been in San Francisco, several years, in fact, since a stewardess assignment had last brought her to the city. In those days, everyone had been shocked by the topless dancers who had just begun to appear in some of the more expensive night clubs. But now. .. now she barely recognized Broadway, although the street sign told her she had come the right way. All those lights . . . the leering men in the doorways ... The shapely brunette was more and more apprehensive about taking her young charge down this strange thoroughfare.
"Listen, Bobby," she uncertainly began. "I'm not really sure ..."
"Wow, look at this, will you?" his shrill, excited voice suddenly drowned out her words.
Unwillingly, the curvaceous brunette stepped closer to where he was standing, a few yards ahead. The slender youngster was reading a sign, garishly lettered, that told of the "topless, bottomless, bubbling, bouncing dancing girls" that could be found beyond the purple door beside it. Jackie read the announcement and turned away in distaste. She had been wrong to bring the youngster here, she was sure of it now.
"Bobby, I think we should go back to the hotel," she said firmly, grasping his hand as she spoke. "We shouldn't be here. You're too young and ... and I think I may not be ready for this either." Her voice faded into a soft anxious laugh that betrayed the depths of her nervousness.
Bobby had been straining against her hand to go deeper into the street when he suddenly understood the tone of her voice. He relaxed and stared searchingly up into her beautiful face, his young mind touched by her fear. He liked this lady - she had been nice enough to take him out alone tonight, even though he knew she wasn't really supposed to. For a moment, he considered agreeing to being lead back to the hotel, but just then, a big man with a dark handlebar moustache stepped out of the purple door beside them.
"Good evening, folks," his low suggestive voice seemed to float around the uncertain pair who stood outside the doorway. "Don't stand outside - it might rain. Why don't you come inside. We've got some wild chicks dancing tonight and you can see all of them, every single inch."
"Sure. They don't have any clothes on," Bobby nodded wisely, happy to display his new found familiarity with the area. Turning to the doorman, he inquired eagerly, "How much would it cost to get in?"
The dark-haired man smiled down at the fresh-faced youngster. "About a dollar and a half, kid, if you come back in a few years. Your pretty friend could get in for the same price right now. She could tell you all about it later."
"Later?" the blond boy repeated angrily, then suddenly realized what the big man was talking about. "Oh yeah, I see. I'm too young." His shoulders drooped with disappointment and he stared miserably down at the sidewalk. "It's okay if you want to go in, Miss Contrell," he said unhappily. "I'll wait here for you."
Jackie smiled compassionately at the chagrined youngster as she pulled him along the sidewalk away from the grinning doorman. "Don't feel bad, Bobby," she said softly as she squeezed his arm. "It's not anybody's fault. We'll walk down the rest of this block, then turn back for the hotel."
"Okay, we'll see what we can anyway," the boy nodded gratefully as they strolled, hand in hand along the sidewalk, peering with irrepressible curiosity into each doorway they passed.
At least the doors are all shut, Jackie thought with mingled relief and disappointment as they passed the midway point on the brightly-illuminated city block. Besides the naked dancers, many of the fancier-looking bars and clubs were offering floor shows that seemed to be a little risque, even by her standards. From the sidewalk, she could hear pulsing sensuous music that seemed to match the promised productions, headlined under names like, "The Dance of Passion", "The Way of Flesh", and one show that called itself "The Closest Thing to the Real Thing You'll Ever See!!!" Just the idea of sitting in one of those dark, smoky clubs, watching a show like that, made Jackie feel a little queasy and, she had to admit it, a little aroused. She supposed it was a normal reaction, but the tall, shapely tour guide certainly didn't want her teenaged charge feeling the same way. Not after the sexual frustration she'd been enduring for the last few months ...
"Holy crap, will you look at that!" Bobby's breathless voice suddenly cut through her private thoughts. Before them, the door to a club called "Fast Harry's" was wide open.
Instinctively apprehensive, Jackie looked around for.the doorman and suddenly realized that he was inside the club, wrestling with a drunken customer who was trying to climb up onto the stage. By the time her green-eyed gaze had gone that far, she could not help but stare at the drama that was taking place on the broad platform in the center of the nightclub. There under drifting purple and crimson rights, a heavily muscled black man and a beautiful redheaded woman were swaying sensuously, their perfect bodies apparently naked.
Spellbound by the strange spectacle before her, the stunning tour guide stood in the doorway, gaping as she saw the powerful Negro grab his lithe-bodied partner and bend her brutally backward until the girl's dangling copper hair brushed the floor. The girl on the stage struggled, but feebly as though she knew her resistance was futile as the dark-skinned man ground his pelvis against her jackknifed form. His lips bared back over his teeth in a cold smile of conquest, and he slid his free hand over the girl's body, seemingly inches from her skin, yet causing her to shiver with the unwanted sensation.
Jackie found herself shuddering in sympathy with the lovely girl on the stage. The dance was so realistic that the brunette standing outside the door of the dim nightclub could almost feel every brush of the black man's flesh against her own. Without consciously considering what she was doing, Jackie stepped closer to the blond boy beside her, finding emotional support in his nearness. She did not protest when the pale-faced youngster grasped her hand and squeezed it tightly between their bodies.
Bobby felt as though his feet were rooted in the pavement as he gazed dumbstruck at the performance before him. His face went from deathly pale to deep pink as he saw the redheaded girl lift first one long, shapely leg, then the other, and wrap them around the black man's muscular waist. A light perspiration beaded his forehead as the music in the club suddenly changed from its suggestive, sinuous melody to a pulsing, jungle beat, matching the pumping-movement of the male dancer's body against his partner's open loins. It was almost more than the boy could stand to watch it. He could feel his penis throbbing to erection in his trousers, straining against the fabric as it swelled. In an attempt to ease the discomfort of his rising rod of flesh pressing against the tightness of his trousers, Bobby shifted his weight from one leg to the other and, as his hip brushed against his lovely older friend's thigh, he felt her quiver against him.
For the first time since he had discovered the open doorway on Broadway, the youngster managed to tear his gaze from the exciting drama on the dimly lit stage within and glanced at the woman beside him. To his astonishment, he saw that she was flushed, her eyes glittering as she nibbled anxiously on her full lower lip. He could barely recognize her as the prim, grown-up woman he had first seen behind the big desk in the travel agency yesterday afternoon. Suddenly she seemed vulnerable and not all that much older than the girls he dated at school. In fact, he realized suddenly with rising excitement, she seemed turned-on by the show they were watching!
At that moment, both woman and boy were thrust out of the doorway by a blearily staggering business man who lurched angrily out of the club. Behind him, a giant of a man, red-faced and obviously furious, strode out onto the sidewalk.
"Now, stay out, you drunk," the big man bellowed after the other who was now wobbling unsteadily down the street. Then, noticing Jackie and Bobby who were just recovering their balance after being thrown against the side of the entranceway, he shouted, "And you two owe me two-fifty apiece for the show. You've already seen it but the charge gets you a drink inside as well. Now pay up before I call the police!"
Jackie was so distraught she could do nothing but stare at the doorman in confusion and Bobby was already digging into the pocket of his trousers when the big man first saw his face clearly. With a grunt of disgust, the doorman said, "Aw shit, get out of here, you two. Goddamn kids, they shouldn't allow them on the street after dark." With that, he stepped back inside the nightclub and slammed the door in their faces.
Jackie stared at the door for almost a minute before she realized that the lewd dance within the nightclub was truly hidden from her view and then suddenly she felt her knees grow weak with relief from the strain she had undergone. She sighed softly and stepped out into the sidewalk before she realized that Bobby was not following her.
"Bobby, come on," she whispered, her voice still a little tremulous. "We ... we ought to go back to the hotel now."
But the blond youngster stood still in the entranceway, his slender body almost quivering with anger. "He can't talk to you that way, Miss Contrell," he gasped angrily. "I think I'm going to go in there and make him apologize."
She smiled tolerantly. "Oh, Bobby, don't be ... " Her amused voice faded as she saw that the boy was not joking. He was actually planning on challenging that monstrous doorman, she realized with a start of pleasure.
And all for her. Almost in spite of herself, the lovely brunette felt a warm glow of happiness steal over her in response to the unexpected compliment. Flattered, she moved closer to the handsome youngster and hooked her hand in his elbow. "I'm not angry, Bobby, so don't be mad for my sake. He was just doing his job," she softly cajoled him away from the nightclub. "Come on. Let's walk back. It's late."
Still full of the energy that had built up in his young body as they watched the lewd performance on the stage, Bobby angrily resisted the gentle pressure of her hand upon his arm. But then as he saw her eyes, wide and appealing as she stared into his eyes, and her lips, moistly parted from the excitement she too had experienced, the teenager decided to leave. He had never seen a woman look like she did right that moment, but instinctively, he knew that he did not want to make her angry in any way.
"Come, Bobby," Jackie urged again, less certainly now as she saw a change in his expression, an almost frighteningly adult look came into his innocent blue eyes. Then, to her amazement, he grinned broadly at her and stepped out of the doorway.
They walked quickly toward the end of the block, barely glancing at the garish signs and displays they now passed along the way. It was only when they reached the intersection of the street that would lead them back toward the hotel where the group was staying that Bobby seemed suddenly to realize that they were leaving Broadway and its strange world of sex and bright lights. The slim blond teenager hesitated a moment before turning the corner of Broadway and Grant Street, his eyes lingering thoughtfully on some black-and-white photographs displayed outside another movie house.
"Boy, these pictures aren't anything compared with those people on the stage," he commented wistfully to the stunning woman who waited quietly beside him. "They really were doing it right!"
Jackie smiled at him tolerantly. "It was pretty realistic," she admitted. Her green eyes sparkled mischievously as she added lightly, "But you're a bit young to know about things like that."
"I am not," the youngster protested indignantly. He momentarily remembered his one experience with serious sex, the night he had lost his virginity to a girl at a wild party after a football game. All the other guys had her too that night - she was that kind of girl - so it wasn't so good, but Bobby decided to stretch the truth a little. "I've done it plenty of times," he announced firmly.
This time, Jackie could barely suppress her smile of amusement at his statement. Really, she thought incredulously, he was only a boy. "That's marvelous, Bobby," she said with as deadpan an expression as she could muster. "I haven't had that much experience myself, you know."
"Gosh, really?" the youth gasped, the idea never having occurred to him. He recalled the way she had quivered when they had stood staring into the nightclub and a wave of protectiveness suddenly overwhelmed him. "Wow, why didn't you say so? You were upset before, weren't you? You're so pretty and everything -I just didn't think!"
Bewildered by his flood of words, Jackie could do nothing but stare at him and then, suddenly, he flung his arms around her waist and kissed her hard on her lips. Too shocked to struggle, she stayed limp in his arms for a few moments before she suddenly realized what he was doing. With strength born of desperation, she wrenched herself free of the impassioned grip of his sinewy arms.
"Bobby, what are you thinking of?" she demanded furiously, blushing as she saw passersby smile knowingly at her. "Have you gone crazy?"
Bobby's eyes widened in shamed embarrassment. His move had startled himself as much as it surprised her. His eyes fell away from her indignant gaze and he stared miserably at his feet. "Crap, I'm really sorry," he whispered in a weak voice. "I don't know why... I just thought, I don't know. I didn't want you to feel bad about anything. I think you're the prettiest woman I've ever seen in my life."
As she heard his desperate words, Jackie felt something melt in her heart, something that had been frozen solid for a long, long time. It had been a long time since she had been able to believe anything a man told her, but she knew somehow that this youngster fervently meant every word he said. Suddenly realizing that she had been half-dead for years, she knew she had come to life again. Abruptly the summer evening was beautiful, even this ridiculous garish street where they were standing. Her eyes glowing like gold-flecked jade, she pressed her body tightly against his and stared joyfully into the boy's sweet, young face.
"And I think you're wonderful, too, Bobby," she murmured. "Let's hurry back to the hotel, love. We can order some coffee and talk for a while in my room. I want to get to know you better."
Afraid to burst the beautiful bubble that suddenly seemed to be carrying him away to the stars, Bobby could do nothing but nod happily and walk beside her down the street.
Chapter Four
"Miss Contrell, there's a message at the desk for you," a sleepy bellboy advised the shapely dark-haired woman as she and Bobby entered the deserted hotel lobby. The uniformed young man ran to the clerk's desk and returned with the folded slip of paper almost before Jackie could find a tip in her purse. The bellboy took her quarter with a smile and returned to his chair by the door as the couple stepped into the elevator.
"Gosh, do you think it's anything important?" Bobby asked anxiously as he stared at the paper in her hand. "I hope we're not in trouble, Miss Contrell."
"Call me Jackie," she winked at him, feeling suddenly wicked as she held the evidence of Jerry's worry in her fingers. It was about time he was given a surprise or two, she decided with some satisfaction as she remembered how the redheaded salesman had sat cuddled with his young friend through the flight and the bus ride. Now it was Jackie's turn to have a little fun with his feelings!
The elevator doors opened at the seventh floor, where most of the tour were roomed. They stepped out into the carpeted hallway and, unable to control her curiosity any longer, Jackie unfolded the note.
Jackie, Where in hell are you? I wanted to be with you tonight. Call me as soon as you 're back, Jerry.
With a little smile, she crumpled the note and dropped it into her pocketbook. He was going to have to .wait a long while for that call, she thought grimly. And she was sure that, by this time, he wasn't waiting alone either. The thought unnerved her more than she cared to admit, and she turned to smile dazzlingly at Bobby.
"Do you want to come to my room for a few minutes, Bobby," she inquired softly. "I guess it's too late for coffee, but we could talk a while. I... I don't feel like being alone right now."
"I sure do," he agreed eagerly as they set off down the hallway.
There was something about the way she smiled at him that made Bobby feel like he was melting inside. Now as he walked beside her down the long corridor, the blond youngster could not keep his eyes from secretly devouring the sight of her fantastic body. It was pure pleasure to be with her and he felt like exploding with happiness. Then suddenly, she was putting her key into a door, and in another moment they were inside - he was actually inside a woman's bedroom for the first time in his life!
"Um, you can sit down in the chair over there," Jackie murmured distractedly as she too suddenly realized that she was very much alone in this room with Bobby. Here in the intimacy of her hotel room, she could almost feel the warm closeness of his boyish body and sense his charming uncertainty about being so near to her. "I don't really have anything to drink here except water," she went on nervously, "and a little Scotch I brought with me."
Bobby's eyes never left her face as he slowly shook his head. "I don't want anything to drink," he said slowly. "I... I just want to kiss you again, please."
His voice, half-sobbing in his plea for understanding, seemed to echo in the stillness of the room as Jackie gazed at him, her green eyes dark with confusion. It was his despairing expression as he turned from her, brushing at the unruly lock of blond hair covering his forehead, that touched her heartstrings and compelled her to go to him, turning him gently about and drawing him close to her inside her arms.
"Oh, Bobby, we're both lonely tonight," she murmured into his ear as she held him close to her, the vibrant warmth of his youthful, but muscular boyish body tight against the softness of her breasts. She could feel the tender firmness of him pressing against her belly and thighs, triggering a powerful response in her flesh, so strong and quick that it almost took her breath away. The overwrought youngster crushed himself against her body and she clasped him hungrily in instinctive protectiveness. The poor child had. no idea of the heartbreak and pain that would come with growing up. He had made her feel wonderful tonight and, for some reason she barely understood, the beautiful woman wanted to give him back his kindnesses.
"Relax, sweetheart, relax," she crooned down into the golden warmth of his hair. "You don't have anything to worry about. It's just you and me; just Jackie and Bobby. I'm your own friend, darling, and I want you to be happy."
Desperately, Bobby tried to swallow the lump in his throat, barely understanding what she was saying, but warmed nevertheless by the tenderness of her voice. God, she was so beautiful, and he liked her so awfully much!
How could he ever have been so stinking lucky as to have had her alone with him, dumb clumsy fifteen year old Bobby Sharpe. The pretty girls in his high school wouldn't even accept a date with him because he wasn't on the football team, and yet here he was being held by a grown-up lady who was prettier than any of them! And he could feel her, every bit of her, he thought excitedly, his mind whirling as he tried to comprehend what was happening to him. Her soft, cushiony breasts were cuddling gently against his chest, her belly and firm thighs pressing against him through their clothing. He could even feel against his hip and soft, puffy place where it would be. The very thought made a wave of heat rush to his groin, and Bobby blushed guiltily as he felt his penis growing once again.
"G-gosh, maybe I should go now," he stuttered, horrified as he heard the strangled whine his voice had suddenly become. He tried to clear it as he pulled his swelling cock back away from her in embarrassment.
"I told you, angel, relax," she whispered against his hot, flushed cheek. Then, she brushed her soft lips gently over his mouth. "We have all night, if we want it. No one knows we've even come back to the hotel. Are you afraid of me, Bobby?"
"I .. . I'm not afraid," he managed to gasp as she hugged him tighter to her, until he was almost certain she was rubbing her soft warm body rhythmically against his own. His cock jerked uncontrollably into the indentation between her full thighs. Crap, he was imagining it... he had to be! He felt his penis growing granite-hard against the fragrant warmth of her body, but he couldn't push himself away from her. He didn't really want to, but anyway, she was holding him too tight to move!
Jackie was well aware of the vigorous throbbings of his young cock through her skirt, pulsing between her thighs a scant few inches below her pussy. Its vibrant hardness seemed almost electric, digging into her flesh with a gentle pressure that sent crazy sparks shooting up into her belly, causing the female center of her body to tingle and throb.
God help her, what was she doing? The tall, lovely brunette suddenly realized that she had to get a grip on her emotions before they completely ran away with all her good sense! Bobby was a fifteen year old boy, a child really! Yet, she was experiencing a sensual excitement that she had not known for years! Somehow she had to let go of him! Closing her mind to the raging demands of her body, Jackie loosened her. arms and took a step backward, forcing her eyes to settle on his handsome young face, rather than on the bulge below in the front of his trousers.
"Maybe .. . maybe we'd better sit down now, Bobby," she said shakily. "I think that all that excitement on Broadway is getting to us."
"But... you mean you're not mad at me?" Bobby asked self-consciously, barely daring to look into her eyes.
Good God, he was so sweet and considerate of her - it was shattering her! She shook her head as. she glanced down at the swollen lump in the front of his pants. "No, honey. God, no," she heard herself murmur. "How could I ever be mad at you?"
His questioning expression and hopefully bright blue eyes were adding fuel to the fire that was already smoldering in her loins. Jackie swallowed tightly as she felt his eyes move shyly over the full curves of her body as she stood before him, struggling to control the unwanted sensual tingling in her belly. Almost against her will, she began to imagine what this boy's cock was really like, how he would act if she tried to touch it or kiss it...
Jackie shook her head as if to throw off the filthy thoughts. Dear God, what was wrong with her? There was no reason, no excuse for what was going on in her mind and yet she longed to feel Bobby's virile young cock, to taste its hardness and feel it tunneling into her starving pussy. Here at last was a male who could not hurt her. Bobby would only love her, and she, in return, would give him everything he could desire from her ripe, voluptuous body. It was insane, she knew, and yet suddenly nothing else mattered to her... only that she completely possess this innocent youth. She wanted to tear the clothes from his sweet young body, to fondle him and kiss him while she held his solid youthful penis in her hand. She wanted to kiss it and suck it until the boiling hot sperm from his-boyish testicles filled her hungry mouth and throat. God, she was losing her mind . . . but she couldn't make herself care. It was wrong, but she wanted it, more than she could ever remember wanting anything in her life.
In a husky voice, she whispered the fatal words, knowing that her life would never be the same again.
"Bobby, you don't have to go back to your room. Why don't you stay here with me tonight?"
The blond youngster could barely believe what he was hearing. It was all he could do not to jump up and down and shout yes, yes! at the top of his lungs. He momentarily thought of his best friend, Allen, who was probably lying awake right now in the room down the hall they were supposed to be sharing with each other.
Old Allen was probably going crazy right that minute, trying to figure out what had happened to Bobby, but Bobby was glad now he had had the sense to tell his buddy that he had "something going on" tonight. At least, Allen wouldn't do something dumb like report him missing to the police! God, Allen would never believe it if he told him; but he didn't intend to, not this part anyhow. But he sure would be jealous when he found out that they'd seen a real, live sex show. A sex show? Crap, he just remembered again! Had he really heard her right?
"You mean I can sleep here?"
Jackie heard the incredulity in his voice and instinctively tried to make light of it. "Sure," she smiled, pointing to the other side of the room. "There are two beds. We can talk for a while, as long as we want, and then we'll go to sleep. Do you mind? I just thought we could keep each other company ..."
He stared at her. There was a weird, almost fiery light in her deep green eyes that he hadn't noticed before and her rosy lips seemed fuller, softer now than he remembered them looking all night. He didn't even have to think to answer. "Sure. I mean, great!" he grinned. The smile dropped from his face as he saw her walk away and begin rummaging in the suitcase that rested on a little table by the wall. His eyes grew wide as he saw her pull out a lacy green nightgown and, suddenly uncertain again, he barely managed to stutter, "Sh- should I get un-undressed?"
"In a minute, sweetheart," she said with a little smile. "I'll go into the bathroom and then you go ahead. Call me when you're under the covers."
"And you'll come kiss me goodnight?" Bobby hazarded, blushing at his own temerity.
Jackie laughed lightly, already knowing what her plans were. "I suppose I might. We'll see..."
Open-mouthed, Bobby watched her step into the bathroom and shut the door. His heart was beating so fast he thought it was going to come right up into his throat, and his mouth felt hot and dry. For just one frightened moment, he considered running away to the safety of his own hotel room and the easy companionship of his buddy, Allen. Cripes, he'd already had the wildest night of his life! But then he got a grip on himself. After all, he reminded himself, he was a man now, almost sixteen. These things happened to men all the time... it was about time it started happening to him!
Chapter Five
Jackie moved slowly around the blue-tiled hotel bathroom, her mind racing as she performed the ritual of undressing. An innocent teenage boy was waiting for her outside in her bedroom, and somehow she could not force herself to tell him to leave. Her brain was filled with speculations about what he was doing at that very moment and she could almost see him removing each piece of the hated clothing that had kept her away from his fresh young body. At exactly what moment, she wondered as she dropped her dress to the floor, would he uncover his beautiful young genitals? Wild and lascivious tingles of anticipation raced insanely through her belly and loins as she unhooked her bra to free her high-rounded, softly pointed breasts, their beige-tipped nipples hardening in the cool air of the bathroom.
She could hear her teenage guest moving around in the bedroom on the other side of the door as she slid her hands down over her narrow waist and belly to the elastic waistband of her panties. She could well imagine his smooth-skinned young body, gleaming like a boyish Greek God in the lamplight from the bedside table. For the first time in her life, she could sympathize with a drug addict's mindless need for his own particular poison. Even knowing how wrong it was, her entire being yearned toward that boy, ached to possess him. It had been so long, so painfully long, since she had found a man who had done such thrilling things to her body - she could not find the strength to resist the sweet temptation! After the way she had been used, first by Ed and now by Jerry, she deserved some happiness!
Oh, God forgive me, she thought wildly, but I've got to have him or lose my mind entirely!
Her fingers trembling with excitement, Jackie slid her sheer panties down over her gently flaring hips and full, creamy white buttocks, wriggling to hurry their slide down her legs. Her big, satin-fleshed breasts bounced lightly as she stepped out of the tiny wisp of nylon that encircled her slender ankles and she turned to gaze at her reflection in the big mirror over the sink. Would he like her? she wondered anxiously as she stared at the image of the raven-haired girl in the looking-glass. She smiled wickedly, knowing that he would. Staring at her reflection, she provocatively smoothed her hands down over the softness of her belly into the dark triangle of her pubic hair, tracing the full-fleshed vee where her thighs met her pelvis. Her lips moistly parted, she lightly pressed her fingertips over the soft, swollen flanges of her throbbing pussy. In a few moments, that narrow opening would be stretched by a cock, a lovely young boy's penis, so hard and hot...
A shudder of anticipation swept over her beautiful naked flesh, and she stepped impatiently closer to the bathroom door. At that moment, she heard the quiet squeaking of the bedsprings in the next room. Over the tortured sound of her own breathing she barely heard his whispered words.
"Miss Contrell. .. Jackie, I'm in bed now."
Her green eyes glittered with passion as she quickly picked up her nightgown and slipped its sheer folds down over her body. With a final glance in the mirror, she draped her gleaming sable-colored hair carefully over her shoulders so that it framed her face perfectly. Like any woman about to surrender to the man of her desires, she knew she looked beautiful.
Outside, in the hotel bedroom, Bobby pulled the sheets up tight around his chin, hating himself for the weak voice that had escaped his throat when he'd tried to call her. Of course, it really didn't matter. She couldn't have been offering him anything more than conversation when she'd invited him to sleep in her room, still, he couldn't help but hope. Even under these cold sheets, his cock was still hard as a cement pole. Maybe if he wrapped his hand around it, it wouldn't ache so much ...
Holy Cow! Bobby's hand froze in mid-motion under the sheets as the door to the bathroom suddenly opened, the bright light from inside almost blinding him for a moment, but not completely, not enough to make him miss the incredible spectacle before him! She was standing there, silhouetted in the doorway like some kind of picture or something, and he could see right through her nightgown! He blinked once, just to make sure he wasn't dreaming, then stared wide-eyed, not wanting to miss one single second.
Crap, he could see everything, her big soft tits and their hard pointed pink nipples and everything! The blond youngster gasped aloud as he peered over the sheets, his young shocked eyes moving down over her curving loveliness through the revealing folds of her gown. When she reached to turn out the-bathroom light and then started to walk toward" him, he felt a momentary pang of disappointment, but then a moment later, when his eyes were used to the dimmer light again, it was even better. He could see right through the front of her gown, not just the sides!
He could even see the hair of her pussy, dark and exciting-looking, a little triangle of fur below her belly. He could barely believe he was seeing right, but he was! It was really cunt hair, black, silky curls, just like those were real tits, looking as though they were going to pop right through that transparent thing she was wearing! Wow, he was either dreaming or completely nuts, but whatever was happening to him, he wasn't complaining! But his cock was, Bobby realized with a start, as he felt his balls begin to hurt with the pressure of the constant lust he had been feeling for most of the night. Crap, if only he could jerk off, but he didn't dare right now. She'd think he was crazy if he started pulling his thing right in front of her.
"Do you still want that goodnight kiss, Bobby?" the luscious ex-stewardess inquired silkily as she padded barefoot across the room toward him. "We've had such nice kisses tonight, haven't we, darling?"
Bobby couldn't help but stare at her dumbly. She was smiling at him in a way that almost frightened him, her sparkling eyes lighting knowingly on the solid protrusion that was thrusting the sheet up lewdly from his covered loins. He couldn't have said anything if he'd wanted to. His throat was so tight he could barely breathe. She was standing right beside his bed now, her beautiful, almost naked breasts dangling right over his face as she leaned over him.
There was no doubt she was crazy tonight, but, Lord, he was beautiful, Jackie's lust-drugged mind mused in lewd delight. Just the nearness of his body, naked under the sheets of the bed, sent tingling shocks of excitement racing through her loins. And he was so good, so quietly waiting for her to make the first advance, and she could already almost feel the smooth firmness of his young flesh against her hands, the heat of his lips upon her mouth, the hardness of his cock pressuring into her body. Oh, she couldn't wait... she had to have him now!
"You're so quiet, sweetheart," Jackie whispered as she sat down on the edge of the bed. Her hand reached out to softly caress his cheek, tracing the contours of his sweet, beardless jaw. Her excitement mounted as she realized his blue eyes went fastened helplessly on the sight of her breasts, heaving with every gasping breath she took. "Do you like my titties, Bobby? You can touch them. You can touch me wherever you like. You're my dear, dear friend now and you don't have to be afraid. Your cock's awfully hard, isn't it?"
"Yeah," the blond youth breathed, then gasped as he realized what he had said. A shocked groan rose in his throat as he suddenly saw her slide her hand down over the sheet, her fingertips slipping over his chest and belly until they reached the throbbing mound that jutted up against the bedclothes. His eyes widened and he stared up into her face, but she merely smiled reassuringly down at him and curved her fingers around the sheet-shrouded length of his stone-hard member.
Jackie's brain felt like a blazing furnace of sexual desire, and she leaned down to kiss him softly on the lips while her warm hand stroked over the swollen rod of flesh. She drew her long fingers tantalizingly over the bulge of his hardened cock, then curled them in tightly to trace its shape, squeezing lightly at its hardness. Good heavens, he was so perfectly tender and willing, like a sweet remembrance of her own youth returning to her. God, how she wanted to see him naked, to suck his beautiful young cock deep into her mouth and feel it explode into her cheeks.
Bobby shuddered convulsively on the bed as he felt the coolness of her fingers around his cock through the thin sheet. Crap, what was she doing? The sensation was almost unbearable, as though his whole body were going to explode with the nervous excitement that was building up in him. It was nothing like that other time at the party when he'd screwed that dumb girl. Heck, that time he'd been excited, but mostly scared. All the other guys had done it, so he had to, too, just so they wouldn't have thought he was weird. But now, this gorgeous woman, probably the most beautiful woman in town, was holding onto his cock and smiling as though she thought it was the greatest thing in the world. If he was going crazy, at least he was a happy nut, Bobby thought dizzily.
Jackie's pointed tongue darted out to moisten her dry lips nervously. She felt hot and flushed all over, her brain whirling feverishly as she reached out with her other hand to take one of Bobby's trembling hands. Gently, she raised it and guided it inside her flimsy nightdress, pressing it warmly against the yielding, fleshy mound of her breast.
"Touch it, angel," she purred down at him, her long-lashed eyes flashed as she leaned down again to whisper against his cheek. "Squeeze it, darling. Pinch the nipple. It won't hurt - oooooooooh, yes, that's right."
Encouraged by her words, Bobby continued to explore the smooth, perfect orbs of her breasts, thrilling as the dark nipples tensed into hard points under his gentle manipulations. He groaned as her fingers tightened firmly around his hard cock and began to stroke it tenderly. In an almost unconscious response, he began to tweak the hardened crests of her breasts in the same pulsing rhythm. She moaned happily and pressed her body tightly against his chest.
"You haven't told me yet, Bobby," Jackie whispered into his ear. "Do you like it? Am I good to touch or do you want to stop? We can stop right now if you want."
His immediate response sent a lewd chill of delight rippling through her. She moved closer to him, until her almost naked body was stretched out on the bed, pressuring against his flesh with only the sheet between them. She lifted her thigh over him, allowing it to brush over the tip of his swollen cock while she smiled excitedly against his cheek.
"I know you like it, darling," she chuckled softly. "You're so dreadfully hard. Wouldn't you like me to do something with that lovely hard cock of 'yours."
Bobby was unable to speak, his tense body jerking uncontrollably as her hand grazed over his cock again. He could only nod his head eagerly, then watch wide-eyed as she slowly and deliberately pulled the sheet away from his body. As the bedclothes were pushed down toward his feet, his rigidly throbbing cock came into view, standing away from his body like a slender, blue-veined cannon of flesh, about to shoot off into the air.
A tiny whimper of lust escaped Jackie's lips as her eyes devoured the vision of the slim shaft of male flesh her body was longing for. She heard Bobby choke once again, his breath sweet and warm in her face as she touched it hungrily.
Wild shocks of excitement charged through the blond youth's groin and up into his lean young belly as he saw the ravishing older woman begin to brazenly stroke his long slim cock in clear sight of his own gaping eyes. He raised his head to watch as she slid the loose outer skin of his penis up and down in her velvety grip, teasing at his balls with her fingernails. He felt as though he were fighting for air in his nervous excitement, but he fervently prayed that she wouldn't quit what she was doing... not ever...
Then suddenly, it stopped. Bobby started to groan in protest until he realized that she was sitting up to slip off her nightgown, dropping on the floor beside the bed. Suddenly she was naked, completely and absolutely bare, with her terrific big tits staring him in the face, their distended nipples pointing toward him. As she lay back down beside him on the bed, he could see her pussy, the pink slit through the thin, silky hair of her cunt. The brief glimpse tantalized him, and he started to sit up to see it better, but she pressed him down onto his back while she stayed raised up on one elbow over him.
His mouth and throat felt as dry and parched as a desert. He lay still, uncertain of what she wanted him to do, as she leaned down and kissed his naked chest, running her pointed pink tongue over his nipples until he felt the tingling running like an electric current down into his jutting cock. His heart thumped crazily in his chest as she wriggled against his body, her bug cushiony tits flattening against his ribs and belly as she squirmed lower and lower on the bed.
Then, suddenly, she was on her knees, pressing his legs apart on the sheet so she could climb between them, her lovely flushed face hovering over his loins. Her gleaming jade-colored eyes narrowed as they locked greedily upon the stiffened penis that arched up into the air from his slender hips.
"Oh, angel, what a beautiful prick you have," she breathed lustfully. "So long and hard. I wonder, if I kiss it, will it taste as good as it looks?"
Jackie was a captive of her lust now, a willing slave to the mind-reeling passion surging through " her body. She wanted to take this youngster and make love to every perfect inch of his lovely, lithe body, but first, she was mesmerized by the penis that stood rigid before her eyes. It was longer than she had expected, but enchantingly slender, its throbbing head an almost bluish-purple at the tip where a glistening pearl of semen oozed from the tiny opening. With gentle fingers, she stroked back the pale hood of its foreskin and breathed warmly down on the shiny, swollen knob, smiling as she saw Bobby's hips writhe involuntarily on the bed.
Her greedy eyes delighted in the stimulating sight of Bobby's sparse, pale pubic hair and his youthful balls, so round and tight with the texture of crinkled velvet. Their soft, yielding sac reminded her of furry eggs and she slid her finger downward to track the dark seam-like ridge that separated them, disappearing down between his white buttocks.
Then, no longer able to restrain herself, she lowered her head and planted light feathery kisses up and down his bloated rod of flesh, from the swollen rubbery tip to the base and then back up again. Her moist pink tongue flicked out snake-like and hungrily swiped a little bead of glistening seminal fluid from the tiny aperture at the head of the straining fleshy shaft. Its salty pungent taste spread over her tongue and she savored it like a rare nectar, feeling her own passions rising almost to the bursting point.
God, she was lost, totally and completely lost, but what did it matter? Nothing was real to her anymore but the beautiful fifteen year old boy who lay so openly exposed beneath her, eagerly responding to her every touch. Here at last was what she had been waiting for, a male who would appreciate her and would not hurt her, a male with a hard cock to bring her ecstasy and no more heartbreak. Bobby was hers alone, to use and love however she wished!
She shifted her position and lay down beside him again, her lush, womanly body tight against his smooth-skinned boyish leanness. "It's nice, isn't it, darling, to be here naked in bed?" she whispered contentedly. "Much better than watching those silly shows on Broadway."
"Y-Yes," Bobby said uncertainly as he remembered her remark about her lack of "experience". He was confused, more mixed up than he had ever been in his life, and the things she had been doing to his naked body were not helping to clear his head at all!
"I'm glad you like me, darling, very glad," she assured him in a throaty, sultry voice. Her small, soft hand ran exploringly over his long, boyish body, tracing the secret hollows and crevices of his developing form. "Because I'm going to try to make you happy, Bobby, happier than any other girl has ever made you. We're going to make beautiful love tonight, angel.. . anything you want!"
She raised up onto her elbow to stare lustfully into his flushed and waiting face. Slowly, almost tauntingly, she lowered her face toward him, her moist lips seeking his mouth, her tongue flicking out to tease at him lightly. With one soft, satin-flesh thigh lifted over his legs, she rubbed her inflamed pubic mound against his sinewy hip with a suggestive rotating motion. "Tell me, sweetheart," she pressed him salaciously. "What do you want to do?"
Bobby felt as though he were choking from the constriction in his throat. He'd never been so excited in his life! "I-I don't know," he bumbled nervously. "I guess.. .Crap! I really want to fuck you!"
"Well, you shall, darling!" she gloated, her green eyes dancing with the forbidden thoughts that filled her head. "You certainly shall, but in awhile." Then as a more sobering thought struck her, the smile fell from her face and she peered searchingly into his eyes. "There's just one thing, Bobby, and it's terribly important. You must never tell anyone about what we've done. We might get in a lot of trouble ..."
"Oh, no, I wouldn't," he promised eagerly, anxious to have her resume her thrilling ministrations on his naked body.
"I wasn't worried," Jackie murmured against his cheek as her fingers combed through his fine, fair hair. She gently caressed his face as she began to move up high in the bed until her thrusting, tight-nippled breasts were swaying provocatively before his feverish eyes. "Kiss my breasts, darling," she went on excitedly. "Suck them for me. You'll see how nice it is." She quivered in anticipation as she saw his lips part when one of her nipples brushed them, and she pressed it into his warm, trembling mouth.
"Oh, yessss, lover, that's beautiful," she crooned in delight. "God, you're such a marvelous lover. Go ahead, you can even bite it a little if you want."
She gasped as his hungry lips passionately explored the soft palpitating mounds, tonguing and kissing the warm vibrant flesh that thrust before his inquiring mouth. Hearing his little moans against her breasts, she smoothed her own soft palm down over his chest and belly to tenderly fondle his cock and balls, stroking the hardened shaft of hot flesh with skillful knowledge. Her flaring hips began a slow impatient writhing against the mattress as she felt a delightful twitch of sensation deep in the crevice bet ween her thighs.
"You like that, darling, I know," Jackie whispered, her passion-glazed eyes glittering as she watched his handsome, tender lips tighten and relax as he sucked and taunted at her nipple and his slender cock throbbed ardently in her hand.
Bobby lifted his handsome face from her chest, his hands moving up to tightly clasp over her rising and falling breasts, and managed to nod his head eagerly. The spectacle of his innocent blue eyes gleaming in boyish passion as he stared at her creamy breasts billowing out under his widespread fingers, added fuel to the mad desire blazing in Jackie's loins.
If this was some kind of crazy dream, Bobby never wanted to wake up! The feel of her hard little nipple in his mouth as he sucked and tongued it, while he squeezed and massaged the full softness of her breasts, and she stroked his stiffened cock, was the wildest thing that had ever happened to him. He couldn't tell anyone about this night, he knew. Nobody would ever believe him in a million years!
A tiny moan of lusty delight fell from his lips as the fair-haired youngster wonderingly squeezed both her full, throbbing breasts together, the soft flesh yielding until the puckered light brown nipples met. His head pressed forward eagerly, his mouth hungrily enveloping them. He sucked the hardening points into the warm moist cavern of his mouth, feeling her hot breath in his hair.
Then, abruptly, she was wriggling away from him, letting go of his cock, gently drawing her breasts from his mouth - to Bobby's sharp disappointment. Crap, this was great! He didn't want to stop now!
"Wait, angel," Jackie gasped laughingly, as he frantically reached to pull her back to him. "We have so many other things to do. Don't you want to see my pussy, to feel it all hot and tight around your lovely cock?"
He watched her rising to her knees beside him, her luscious breasts swaying heavily as she moved. Her promising smile made him feel very young and inexperienced and he numbly nodded his head, croaking weakly. "Y-Yes, please, Jackie. I... I want to fuck you so bad!"
The very lewdness of the vile word coming from the boy's lips excited Jackie all the more until she knew she was losing whatever control she still had over her emotions. She could feel the hot moistness seeping from her vagina to dampen the swollen, hair-lined outer lips, and she smiled down at him through the haze of her lust. "First, look at my pussy," she whispered huskily.
Her big green eyes sparkled diabolically as she slowly spread her thighs apart. She pressed her pelvis forward, opening her legs until the silken triangle of her dark pubic hair with the glistening pink flesh of her narrow slit was completely exposed to his widening blue eyes.
Bobby could do nothing but gape helplessly at the erotic vision unfolding before his eyes, his brain vaguely wondering if the girl at the party had looked like that between her legs. He wasn't even certain he'd checked. He must have been crazy not to look, he mused now as he saw how wonderfully she was built at the base of her belly. He could see bright coral flesh shiny with moisture, the slit tiny and narrow between the hair-covered outer lips. He wanted to move closer, to see it, to smell it, to touch it and find out that it was real, but the salacious sight of her kneeling there, smilingly showing him her secret female flesh, froze him into immobility!
Jackie noticed his big-eyed stillness and suddenly decided she had taunted him long enough. She bent over and kissed him gently, smiling reassurance, then gently moved one leg over him until she was astride his slender waist. Shivering at the thrilling sensation of his smooth flesh against the sensitive inside of her thighs, she began to wriggle down his body until her widespread knees rested against his hips and her steaming hot vagina poised directly over the distended staff of his penis.
"You've been holding on for a long time now, Bobby," she said admiringly. "Do you think it's time yet. Do you want to make love to me?"
The aroused youngster lifted his head to gaze at her beautiful pussy as she crouched over his rock-hard penis. Crap, he could see the tiny hole in her cunt, barely an inch above the throbbing bloated head of his cock. He gulped and finally blurted out, "Yes! Wow, yes! Let's do it right now!"
Once again, his eager reply sent an exciting thrill of power racing through the beautiful woman's loins and she couldn't resist tantalizing him just a moment longer. As he watched her with open mouth and shining eyes, she slipped her hands down over her curving hips and inward through the vee of her pubic hair to where her pussy lips pouted moistly. With a seductive smile, she slowly pulled the outer flanges wide apart, spreading them open to reveal the vibrant pink flesh between.
"Now, my lover, see what I do with your beautiful cock," she hissed softly. "You'll never want to go back to your little girl friends again ..."
"Yes ... yes ..." Bobby gasped brokenly as she grasped the solid length of his throbbing male flesh and rubbed it against the soft flesh of her heated vaginal crevice. His throbbing penis felt as though it were made of solid stone, and her licentious promises were only making it throb m'ore, until it almost hurt. His wildly lurching shaft twitched maddeningly between her clenching buttocks, moving up and down her slippery valley as the boy's hips began to hump madly in an effort to plant the hard, blood-filled tip inside the moist swollen lips of her pussy.
"Is this what you want, angel?" she murmured hotly down at him as she suddenly pressed his slender stalk of flesh against the length of her spread-open pussy, then encircled it with the yielding flesh of her swollen cuntal lips. She held it there with her fingers as she began to slide her hips back and forth in a rhythmic fucking motion.
Bobby moaned in bewildered ecstasy, thrusting his loins upward to meet her every movement as her fingertips held his prick just inside the warm moist flesh of her pussy-lips. The sight of her roundly pointed breasts bouncing heavily as she worked her pelvis up and down around his tingling cock added to his pleasure.
He watched her tightly closed fist stroke up and down the full length of his lust-bloated cock for a moment, and then, sighing her surrender, she gently lowered herself, slipping the entire length of his tender young shaft of flesh between the hair-lined lips of her vagina. Propping himself up onto his elbows, Bobby gaped in fascination as he saw his stiff, throbbing spear of flesh move into her, spreading the full swollen outer flanges of her pussy as it seemed to slide in forever. He grunted in mindless rapture as he felt the hard rubbery head of his youthful penis push tentatively against her cervix deep in her belly and her soft white buttocks rested lightly on his thighs. All of him had been swallowed right up inside her hot, moist pussy!
"That's right, darling; ooooooooh, that's beautiful," Jackie crooned ecstatically as she sensuously moved her buttocks to grasp him, all the more deeply, inside of her. "Now, feel what I can do for you, angel."
Straining her inner muscles to hold his long, slender penis tightly within her burning pussy, she began to rotate her full rounded hips, screwing her loins up and down the length of his cock. Each time his aroused member lurched spasmodically in her wet, clenching vagina, she tightened her muscles in response, delighting in the lost expression of rapture that came over his angelic face.
"Wow... far out!" Bobby gasped almost incoherently as she expertly worked his cock in and out of her milking pussy. In his whole life, he'd never seen anybody as wild-looking as she was right then, her big green eyes blazing, her mouth soft and loose as though she had forgotten everything in the world but his hard cock tunneling up into her belly.
Jackie's entire body thrilled with the sensation of his slender pole of flesh teasing against her vaginal walls, digging deeper into her body than she had ever imagined he could go. Oh, it was wonderful, more beautiful than she'd ever expected. She felt strangely calm yet completely exhilarated, like nothing she had ever known before. She leaned forward hungrily and found his mouth with her own to savagely kiss his tender young lips. Wrapping her arms tightly around his neck, she began to raise and lower her buttocks and hips aggressively on his hard, boyish cock, feeling her breath being whipped away by the rapture of her wild depravity.
"Uuuuuuungggg!" Bobby grunted in unmistakable warning as he felt the whirlpool of animal lust building deep inside his testicles. Then suddenly he realized that his beautiful lover was jerking her loins away from him, almost frantically, and he cried out in confused desperation. "Wait! Oh crap, don't stop now! Come back... !"
Then, almost before he could understand what was occurring, he saw her slithering down his sweat-glistening body. He was still trying to pull her back up to him when he realized that, once again, she was spreading his legs to crawl between them, so that her face was directly above his moist, aching penis. She smiled up at him as she wrapped her fingers around his stiffly distended cock and began to slowly stroke it up and down, working the loose outer flesh over its straining hardness.
Bobby was powerless to hold back the whimper of bewildered excitement that squeaked out of him as she parted her lips and flicked her pink tongue over the red, bulbous head, teasing at the tiny hole. It dawned on him then what she might be going to do, but he couldn't believe it, even when he saw her head lowering toward his throbbing cock. He choked, new chills racing along his spine as he saw her roundly ovalled lips bearing down on it, enclosing the full pulsating knot in a circle of hot, exquisitely gently pressure.
The blond youth thought he must be losing his mind as he saw her lusty lips tighten like an elastic band around his cock, just below the head, sucking at him hungrily, while her tongue licked wetly, swirling around and around the pulsing tip. It was the same cock that had been in her pussy, and she seemed to be starving for it. He couldn't believe it! He'd heard that some girls did this for a guy, but he never thought it would happen to him, not with a gorgeous chick like her, especially after he'd just stuck it up inside her cunt! The sight of it wedged between her beautiful lips was driving him crazy! Crap, he wanted to shove it all in! He wondered what she'd do, then decided he had to find out. With a groan of desperate passion, he thrust his loins eagerly upward into the warmth of her lips, lifting his head to Watch as the rod of pulsing veined flesh slid easily into the warm, wet cavern of her mouth.
The hotel room seemed filled with the sound of Bobby's ragged breathing as he saw her stretched and willing mouth sucking hungrily at his penis. His balls churned with an agony of wild, mounting excitement. God, he waned to shoot off, to feel his cum explode into her mouth. Would she swallow it? he wondered dazedly. He'd heard of that, too, but it seemed beyond the realm of comprehension. Still, everything that was happening tonight was crazier than his wildest dreams!
He watched avidly as she sucked up off the tip of his cock and then began to lick it all over, from its broad base along the underside to the rim of the swollen head, washing, teasing, loving it with every flick of her pink tongue. She lapped all the way down his hardness again, drawing one after the other of his velvety-skinned hairless balls into her mouth. Saliva dribbled down her chin as she orally caressed the wrinkled sac of his testicles.
Jackie felt like her body was about to explode into an endless orgasm. Just the thought of what she was doing to this innocently eager youngster sent sparks of wild excitement shooting through her loins. He was so tender, so obviously grateful and willing to learn all she could teach him about the thrilling art of love. The piquant taste and marble-like hardness of his teenage cock was kindling a fire in her belly that threatened to consume her body and mind. She wanted to taste his sweet, boyish sperm as it spewed into her mouth, wanted to drink it and savor it like the finest wine. Suddenly it seemed like all the other passions in her life had been pale compared with this moment of lust. Quickly, she trailed her tongue back over his lovely balls and along the solid shaft of flesh to its throbbing head, slipping her lips down over it to devour him once more. God, it was heaven!
Bobby could fee;l every muscle in his body tense in response to the beautiful older woman's movements. His pelvic muscles moved uncontrollably, thrusting his lust-swollen penis up into her face. He couldn't help himself, but she didn't seem to mind a bit. She moaned and sucked harder, holding his cock with thumb and finger at its base while she sucked it steadily. He watched in awe as her mouth moved up and down rhythmically and he could feel a twisting motion of her tongue swiping at the head on each upstroke. Her long dark hair flipped over his thighs as she began to move faster. He groaned "unconsciously as he felt her sucking harder, nipping now and then with her sharp white teeth. As she dug her teeth lightly into his rock-hard flesh, he could see little white tracks where she had scraped the blood from under his skin.
Suddenly, she was slipping both hands beneath the cheeks of his lean buttocks, lifting them while she plunged her mouth down onto his hardness in a near frenzy of passion. Holy crap, it was disappearing all the way into her mouth; he could feel it digging back into the tightness of her throat as her nose and Ups brushed against the hairs of his loins.
Her fiery tongue was ceaselessly swiping around the slender breadth of his penis, making his cock-head lurch crazily in her mouth. He gaped at her kneeling body, her full breasts dancing as she slaved over his loins, her beautiful face stuffed with his penis. And then, once again, he felt the boiling sensation in his testicles. He watched her head bobbing over his penis, the pink inner flesh of her Ups pulling out with his cock every time she lifted her head, her cheeks bloating and hollowing with every jerking lunge of his hips. He thrust his cock up tighter into her face until his back was arched up off the bed. His throat and mouth felt cottony dry, and he began to gasp out a warning to her, but it was too late. Like a fountain of steaming water, he could feel the sperm bubbling up out of his balls, burning through his cock to explode into her voraciously sucking mouth!
"Oh... oh crap, here it cums," he whined brokenly. His hips writhed furiously on the mattress and he tangled his hands into her long, dark hair, pressing her face down hard over his quivering rod.
A pungent flood of sperm spewed into Jackie's mouth from the stiffened cock that jerked violently between her lips. Her cheeks bloated and she swallowed eagerly, moaning around his boyish hardness, savoring the sweet salty flavor of his cum. Her own insane lust overwhelmed her, and she plunged a hand down between her own thighs to her moistly tingling cunt lip, tweaking and teasing at her throbbing clitoris until a brain-shattering orgasm surged through her body.
Bobby peered blearily down at her trembling, convulsing body as his own orgasm seemed to go on forever. She gulped greedily at his sperm until with one last, whimpering groan, he emptied the last of his cum up into her sucking lips. Even as his penis began to deflate and he lay limp with exhaustion beneath her, she continued to nibble at it, sucking out the last dregs. He still could barely believe they'd really done it...
Jackie lay for several minutes with her face resting on his lean young belly before she finally rose from the bed. Her lips still loose and glistening with his cum, she smiled gently down at him as she pulled the sheets up over his weary body. He barely heard her promise to wake him early to go back to his own room before he drifted into sleep.
The lovely ex-stewardess was still smiling, delighted with her triumphant discovery of this new world of love, as she climbed into the other twin bed. It had been crazy, she knew, and maybe it was wrong, but it didn't really matter.
Bobby was happy and she was content. Perhaps, after all her unlucky years, things were finally going her way.
Chapter Six
"Well, where in the hell were you last night?"
Jackie looked up from the tour guide's pamphlet she had been reading, her face a study in sweet astonishment. Around her in the hotel lobby, the youngsters of the tour milled excitedly as they waited for the last of their number to appear. They were about to leave for the first visit on their tour, a centuries-old Spanish manor house that was now preserved as a monument in downtown San Francisco.
"Please, Jerry," she said to the red-faced man who stood belligerantly before her. Her voice was mild but mocking as she inquired, "Where do you think I might have been last night? Be careful now, the children are listening."
Her light manner seemed only to heighten the fury of the handsome redhead who stared down at her. "Don't hand me that line," he hissed, taking the hint from her words of warning. He looked to make sure none of the youngsters were within hearing range before he went on. "I was going to come see you last night. You know... have a little fun. But you just disappeared. You know, you have a responsibility to chaperone these kids, even if you don't care about me!"
"Of course, Jerry, and that's just what I was doing, on a little smaller scale," she smiled up at him. "I'm sorry about last night, but I was busy working."
"Were you?" he sputtered, his blue eyes flashing dangerously. "It must have been a damned private job!"
She shrugged insouciantly. "But I thought that was the way we were doing this one," she said innocently. "You seemed so absorbed with your young blonde friend on the plane and on the bus ride in -"
"That had nothing to do with it," Jerry protested, less forcibly this time as he saw his arguing position weakened. "I never would have left you alone with the group in Chinatown."
Oh, this was so good, she gloated silently to herself. After all this time of forcing herself to be undemanding, to be available, to be beautiful and sweet every time she saw Jerry, just because she never knew what kind of competition she was facing in his "no strings" relationship, it was almost too gratifying to see the shoe on the other foot for a change. She really liked Jerry, liked him enough to be sorry for making him worry, but he deserved it. He really did.
Her green eyes were wide and seemingly guileless as she gazed back at him and gasped, "In Chinatown? Oh, darling, I'm so sorry. It's lucky you escaped with your life!"
Jackie felt her first pang of remorse as she saw him grimace in exasperation and walk away from her without another word. Perhaps she had been silly, she thought uncertainly, remembering how wonderful things had been between her and Jerry in the beginning. God, she had never known sex could be that exciting.
But then, as she saw him stop by the blonde girl he had been sitting with yesterday in the bus, she faced the truth. It wasn't that good anymore, no matter whose fault it was. And, now she had found something even more thrilling, dangerous as it might be. Her eyes lit up as the elevator door opened and she saw a familiar flash of pale blond hair. Her heart pounding like a schoolgirl's, she waved at the slender, blue-eyed youth who was just stepping into the lobby. He beamed back at her, the silent signals of lovers passing in their glances. It seemed like days, not a mere few hours since she had sent him discreetly back to his own room. Already she was longing to have his eager young body in her arms again. How was she ever going to last until tonight?
"... constructed in classic Spanish style, quite elegantly in fact, since its first owner was a military governor here in California. This great hall was used occasionally for balls or big parties, but mainly to display Valdez's art collection..."
As the gray-haired caretaker of the casa Valdez explained the history of the massive stucco mansion, the young members of tour followed her around the huge room, all except for the two boys who shuffled restlessly in a quiet corner.
"Jeez, I don't know why I let my mother talk me into going on this thing," the dark-haired youngster complained to his blond companion. "I get bored just thinking about it. Eight days looking around these crummy old houses. What are we doing here anyway?"
"Aw, come on, Allen," Bobby grinned at his friend. "We're doing what you said we'd do, when you talked me into it. We're seeing California. If we were home, we'd just be playing the pin-ball machines at Murphy's. Big deal, we can do that next week."
Bobby and Allen grinned at each other with the ease of years of friendship. They had been talking about traveling away from their home town for years and neither of the fifteen year old's were about to admit their excitement at being away from home for the first time. With deliberate nonchalance, Allen hooked a thumb in the pocket of his trousers and leaned back against the whitewashed wall of the room. He, eyed his best friend speculatively for a moment and then asked the question that had been occupying his mind all morning and most of the night before. "Hey, man, you sure weren't out playing pin-ball last night. What happened to you anyway? I waited up for you until two in the morning!"
As he heard the note of injury in his friend's voice, the good-looking blond younster very nearly blurted out the exciting truth about what had happened the night before. He caught himself just in time. With an exaggerated wink, he replied, "I picked up one of the chicks in the Chinese restaurant. We just walked around the city for a while, you know, messed around a little ..."
"No kidding, Bobby? Wow! But I didn't see ... " Allen's frank look of admiration for his friend faded as he thought back over the occurences of the night before. He hated to call his friend a liar, but his words didn't quite fit the facts.
Allen's dark eyes scanned the room to make sure the rest of the group had already moved on before he risked relating his own theory about what had happened. When he was sure that they were alone, he looked shrewdly back at his life-long friend.
"Look, man don't try to fool me," he said with a smile. "I was sitting right with you, remember? But I do know that when we got back to the hotel, that McGuire character was madder than anything when he saw his girl friend was gone. Now, give it to me straight, Bobby, what's going on?"
The fair-haired teenager grimaced as he realized that he'd been caught. It never did any good to try to lie to Allen anyway, he thought philosophically; they'd been hanging around together for too long. "All right, I'll tell you," he shrugged with a sheepish grin. "But you got to promise not to tell. Because I promised, and I'm only telling you because I'll tell you sooner or later anyway."
His friend, who was several inches taller than Bobby and more heavily built, almost jumped up and down in anticipation. "Yeah, man, okay," he urged him eagerly. "You can trust me. What happened?"
"I got laid again," Bobby announced with as much calm as he could muster at the moment. In spite of himself, his face radiated excited pride. "And man, it was something else! She has a body..." His voice drifted off as his blue eyes rolled toward the' ceiling in appreciation that words could not express.
"Wow, you're going to be catching up with me pretty soon," Allen said coolly. Due to his membership on the football team, the dark-haired boy had his pick of girls, and he had taken full advantage of it this year. He smiled smugly at his own comment, then suddenly stared in disbelief at his buddy as he realized the implications of his statement. "Laid? You don't mean that stacked chick from the travel agency? Come on, man!"
"No, really," Bobby started to protest, then stopped as he saw belief dawning in his friend's face. After all the girls that Allen had screwed this year, it made Bobby feel good to know he'd finally gotten one ahead of him. The slender youth couldn't resist one final triumph. "And she wants to do it again, too," he announced proudly. "Anytime. She told me this morning that she couldn't wait!"
That was too much, Allen thought grimly. He didn't know how Bobby had managed to get into that gorgeous chick's pants, but he wasn't about to believe that she was panting for more. Crap, a chick that looked like her must have had dozens of guys, all of whom knew a lot more about fucking than Bobby Sharpe. "Yeah, man," he nodded noncommitally and walked away from the corner where they had been standing.
Bobby ran after him. "No listen, Allen," he said quickly, his voice almost squeaking with desperation. For once in his life, something really big had happened to him, and now his best buddy didn't believe him. "Really, man, she really said that! And you don't know all the stuff we did last night? We fucked and she sucked me off!"
They were walking in the hallway now, heading back toward the voices they could hear toward the rear of the house. Allen turned and stared searchingly into his friend's face. "Sure, Bobby, I believe you," he said flatly, obviously lying. "And now she's just dying to get at you again."
"Allen, let me tell you -" the excited youngster began, then stopped with an indrawn breath as he suddenly saw Jackie standing in the doorway of one of the rooms ahead of them. On impulse, he pulled his friend to a halt beside him and whispered urgently in his ear. The stocky dark-haired youth stared at him in apparent disbelief then nodded slowly. "Five minutes," Bobby hissed assuringly as the other teenager opened the door to one of the darkened rooms and slipped inside. "You wait and see!"
Jackie leaned wearily against the doorway, smiling a little to herself as she saw the group of youngsters and Jerry being led around the huge bedroom within by the talkative old woman. She was explaining in detail every aspect of the architecture, the history of every stick of furniture. It never ceased to amaze Jackie how young people could be so interested in such odd things - at the moment, she would have like nothing better than to stretch out on that beautiful canopied bed that the tour had just finished examining. She had gotten too little sleep last night and she was sure, she mused with an irrepressible smile of anticipation, she probably wouldn't get much more tonight. Good God, that youngster was fantastic! She had never known such bliss ... But where was he? Her green eyes searched the room for the familiar pale blond head, then widened as a hand tapped lightly on her shoulder.
"Oh, Bobby, it's you! You startled me," she breathed happily as she turned and saw the fair-haired boy standing beside her in the dimness of the long hallway. "But why aren't you in there with the others?"
"Why aren't you?" Bobby asked her with a conspiratorial grin. "I mean, this is a nice house and all, but there certainly is a lot of furniture to look at."
"My sentiments exactly," the lovely dark-haired woman nodded, stifling a giggle. "And we're barely halfway through the house. This is probably going to go on for at least another half-hour."
"Oh, crap," Bobby groaned, then brightened as a cheering idea suddenly seemed to occur to him. "Hey, Jackie, why don't we cut out for a little while. We could just wait for them in another room ..."
It was tempting but the shapely brunette shook her head firmly. "I'd like to, sweetheart, but I just can't. I ran out on the group last night and I really ought to stay with them now." She reluctantly turned away from him to peer inside the massive bedroom.
The slender blond boy felt a moment of rising panic as he realized that Allen would never believe him if he couldn't get her to come into that other room. It would really be rotten to trick her into fucking him - he'd never do that! But he had to get her into that other room to at least say something, so Allen would know he hadn't been making it all up! Grabbing his stomach, Bobby suddenly doubled over and groaned under his breath.
Jackie heard him and whirled to grab him as he threatened to topple over in the hallway. "Oh sweetheart, what's wrong?" she gasped worriedly. For the first time, she began to feel pangs of guilt about what had happened the night before. He was so young; perhaps it had been too much tension and stress on his boyish body. God, if she'd hurt him in some way, she'd never forgive herself! Stepping away from the bedroom doorway in the old Spanish mansion, she helped the youngster straighten himself and held his groaning form tightly to her breast as she crooned softly in his ear. "Oh my baby, my poor sweet tired baby, we'd better find you a place to he down."
His face buried in the warm fullness of her breasts, Bobby smiled. His plan had worked better than he'd dared to hope. Still gasping softly, he snuggled into the comfort of Jackie's encircling arms and gently led her down the hallway to the room where Allen was waiting. Wow, just wait until he saw this, the blond youngster thought smugly. Old Allen would never be satisfied with those dumb high-school girls again!
"In h-here," Bobby whispered shakily, reaching out to push open one of the doors leading from the corridor. "It's quiet in here and maybe there's a bed. I have to lie -"
"Shhhh, darling, don't talk," Jackie softly interrupted him as they moved into the darkened room. In the shadows, she could just make out the silhouette of a big canopied bed and she led him to it. "Now, sweetheart, you just lie down here and I'll stay with you until you feel better."
"Gee thanks, Jackie," the youngster said, truly happy and relieved that his buddy Allen could see now that he had been telling the truth. He knew that the lovely tour guide hadn't noticed, but Bobby could see Allen as he stood beside one of the shuttered windows in the far corner of the room, almost invisible in the dimness. Swelling with pride, Bobby decided to risk an attempt at conclusive proof. He lay down on the bed and took Jackie's hand, pulling her toward him until she sat down on the edge of the mattress.
"We really had a nice time last night, didn't we?" the youngster whispered hesitantly. He squeezed her hand in the darkness and added, "Wow, if we could, I'd like to do it all over again right now!"
He heard her soft chuckle. "I know what you mean, Bobby. When you walked up to me just now, I was wishing that it was tonight already. You're so young and yet... I can't remember ever being so excited in my life!"
Bobby wanted to yell for joy. Allen couldn't ask for any more proof than that! He glanced over at the shadowy figure in the corner of the room and decided to push his luck a little further. "Gosh, me too, Jackie. All those things we did last night were really wild. Are we going to do the same stuff tonight, with you sucking me and all... "
The beautiful dark-haired woman stared down at her young lover on the bed, wondering at the words coming from his tender young lips. For a moment she wondered if she shouldn't act angry, to show him that he couldn't take such things for granted, and then she smiled. This sweet, eager youngster could never take her for granted, she knew. Probably she was the most exciting thing that had ever happened in his young life and that was just the way she wanted it. "Maybe we'll find even better things to do tonight, darling," she whispered suggestively. "Do you have any ideas?"
The sultry provocative tone of her voice surprised even Jackie, and she suddenly realized that she didn't want to wait until tonight. A prickling wave of excitement flowed over her vibrant flesh as she abruptly knew that she wanted his slender hardness again, wanted to feel it digging deep into the burning hole in her loins. Just being alone with him in this darkened room was enough to make her hungry to touch his beautiful young penis again, to fill her mouth with it and taste his young fresh tasting sperm. Beyond the closed door that lead in the corridor, she could hear the tour group leaving the great master bedroom and walking further back into the depths of the house. Had they missed her yet; she wondered guiltily. Did she possibly have enough time ... ?
She reached forward to touch his face and was almost physically struck by the warm softness of his cheek under her fingertips. She could already feel herself falling under the spell of his slender boyish body again. An exciting sensation of power rose in her as she realized that he was just waiting for her to say the word, that for once in her life, she had the power to seduce a male! He was so innocent and so willing and well, she had to admit it to herself, she did want him - and right that minute! But did she dare risk being caught by Jerry and all those youngsters?
Bobby's heart felt like it was stuck in his throat as he considered the incredible question she had just asked him. He could almost feel the excitement radiating out from the beautiful body perched beside him on the bed. Man, did he ever have ideas! Just thinking about her big, beautiful tits and the way her pussy had felt when it rippled around his cock made -him wonder how he was ever going to hold out until tonight! He knew she was feeling the same way; her hand felt really hot around his and he could feel her warm breath brushing over his face as she leaned over him.
Just then, she pulled her hand away from his fingers and rose quickly from the bed. Bobby watched, his eyes wide with disappointment as she walked quickly to the door. A sliver of light streamed into the room from the hallway outside as she opened the door and he watched in puzzlement as she seemed to bend over and study the doorlatch. To his amazement, she suddenly stepped back inside, closing the door behind her, and then he heard the faint, but definite sound of a bolt being pulled. A wave of excitement surged over him as he heard her soft, promising laughter.
"I think well be safe in here for a few minutes, darling," she said quietly as she moved back toward the bed. "Would you like to take advantage of it?"
Barely able to believe he was hearing right, Bobby was afraid to answer the question. He could do.nothing but lie stiffly on the mattress and watch, his mouth hanging open, as Jackie began to tear at her clothing. She was so close to the bed that even in the dim light, he could see that her blouse was gone. A moment later, she pulled her brassiere away from her body and a high-pitched sigh whistled past his lips as her full-swelling breasts gleamed nakedly in the scant light that filtered in through the closed shutters.
Blissfully aware of his blue eyes playing over her body, Jackie deliberately savored every moment of her lewd striptease. Kicking off the sandals she had worn for walking on the hot sidewalks of San Francisco, she lowered the zipper of her skirt, grinding her buttocks in blatant invitation as she pressed the garment down over her flaring hips. When it fell to the floor around her slender ankles, she turned and bent down to pick up her skirt and the other garments that she had dropped as she stripped them away from her aroused body-Bobby swallowed nervously as the smooth white moons of her buttocks came into tantalizing view, only partially hidden by the narrow nylon strip of her panties between her firm full thighs. The fabric stretched as she bent over, wedging into the narrow crevice between her ass-cheeks as she straightened up again to hang her clothes over the back of a chair. He felt the blood rushing to his groin as she walked slowly back to the bed, the fleshy mounds of her breasts dancing lightly as she moved. He reached up to wrap his arms around her naked warmth, pulling her convulsively down onto the bed beside him.
"Wait, sweetheart. I haven't even taken my panties off yet," she protested smilingly, but he had already been teased beyond control. As his hands dug down under her panties, his fingers cupping her soft buttocks, his head dipped down to suck on her soft throbbing nipples. Her eyes shut in rapture and her own eager hand reached out to struggle momentarily with the zipper of his trousers, frantically searching for his hot, boyish pole of flesh.
Delving through his underwear, Jackie's hand found his penis and she gasped with surprised delight. It was already long and rigidly hard, just the way she remembered it from last night. As her fingers wrapped tightly around its slender breadth, a glow of fiery warmth began to flood through her loins, centering in her throbbing erected clitoris. Her vaginal slit was growing moist and hot and she could feel his blood-filled cock pulsing urgently in her hand as she gently stroked its length. God, how she wanted him! She had to have him or die!
"Hurry, sweetheart, take your pants off," she whispered hotly into his ear. "Your cock's so beautiful and hard, all ready for me. Oh, hurry, darling, get undressed. I want to feel you up in my pussy. I want to suck it for you..."
Chapter Seven
In the shadowy far corner of the old bedroom, Allen stared at the spectacle before him in undisguised disbelief. Bobby had told the truth and, as far as Allen could see, he'd been pretty calm about it all. Jeez, if Allen had been fucking someone who looked like her, he'd have been telling the whole world about it!
The dark-haired youngster had to restrain his impulse to move closer to the action on the bed. He could hear some noises as Bobby wriggled out of his trousers, and he could just barely see that dark-haired chick leaning over the bed, staring at his buddy's prick like it was the last one on earth. Damn, that Miss Contrell had looked pretty good with her clothes on, but naked she was something else! Even in the darkness, he could see her tits swinging over Bobby's face and, man, he'd never seen tits like that before, so big and firm. She was like something out of a man's magazine, almost too good to be true. Just looking at her was enough to start his cock jerking in his pants!
He heard the clatter of Bobby's belt buckle as his pants hit the floor and cringed nervously back into the corner. It would be bad enough if somebody heard them and busted in here, but he didn't want any of the other guys to think he was some kind of weird Peeping Tom. Peeping Tom - hell! He would have given one of his arms to be where Bobby was right then. He could just see that gorgeous chick climbing up onto the bed to kneel between his friends legs, her head hovering dangerously close to his jutting erection. Crap, Bobby had probably forgotten that he was even there watching, and he didn't blame him! She was too much .. .just too much!
Bobby did vaguely remember that Allen was over in the corner watching, but he couldn't think about it at the moment. He couldn't really think about anything except the feel of Jackie's warm hand as she held his hard, throbbing penis, her soft touch causing him to tremble all over. As he stared down the length of his body toward her, she started to stroke it, tenderly, lovingly sliding the loose outer skin up and down with tantalizing slowness while her pretty face and parted lips moved closer, only inches away from the moist turgid head. He saw the glistening point of her tongue dart out to lick the swollen head, digging hungrily into the tiny split at the end while she caressed and cradled his dangling balls in her other hand. He groaned softly as he felt her wet tongue swirling wildly around the throbbing tip of his penis.
A sharp thrill seared through Jackie's loins as she tasted the tiny piquant droplets of seminal fluids that were already pearling on the end of Bobby's smooth rubbery cock-head. Smiling gently at the strangled sounds of pleasure that were already rising from the youngster's throat, she dipped her head down to lick the full length of his virile, young cock, moistly exploring his penis all the way down to the base and then back to the flaring tip again. At last, she parted her lips over it and sucked the sensitive pulsating head into the caressing warmth of her hungry mouth.
Chills ran down Bobby's spine and he whimpered aloud as he felt his stiffly swollen penis sinking into the soft wetness of her mouth. It felt so good, he just couldn't keep still, and he hesitantly began a slow, rhythmic rotation of his slender hips, driving the fleshy shaft deeper and deeper into the sucking warmth of her lips. Her mouth felt like soft, melting butter around his hardness and he closed his eyes to savor the sweetness of the sensation, mentally picturing the way her lush lips looked, tightening around his cock like it was a stick of peppermint candy. It was too dark in the room to see very well, but he could see her easily in his mind, remembering how she had looked last night, better than any of the dirty pictures some of the guys had in school. He could feel the pointed pink tips of her breasts brushing over his thighs as she worked eagerly over his loins, like his cock was the best thing she'd ever tasted.
In his shadowy corner, Allen was losing control of his curiosity. The room was too dark to see anything, and he really wanted to see this! It was driving him crazy, but he didn't dare move any closer to the bed for fear of being seen and ruining it for Bobby. He was pretty sure that chick wouldn't like it if she knew that he was there in the room, watching everything they did! He knew that to be safe, he really should stay in his corner, but he just couldn't help it. He had to get a little closer to see this!
The husky, dark-haired youth moved across the carpet on tiptoe, holding his breath as he approached the canopied bed. He stopped behind the fall of curtains that shrouded the foot of the bed and peered around the corner, his breath catching at what he could see. Crap, he was only a few feet away from her face and now he could see clearly the beautiful woman's lips stretched with the thickness of the cock buried in her mouth. Allen's eyes widened at the spectacle of her one hand massaging the soft skin of his friend's testicles, and the other stroking the base of his cock while she began to suck hungrily up and down its full length.
At that moment, Bobby groaned huskily and jerked his hips up into her face until his penis seemed as though it were ramming down her throat. Allen grimaced with shock, certain that the gorgeous older woman would pull away from the rough treatment. To his amazement, he saw that she didn't mind a bit. In fact, she seemed to suck even harder as Bobby pumped his loins up and down. Practically his whole cock seemed to disappear with each wild thrust he made until only a short stretch of it showed, glistening and' white, protruding thickly from her ovaled lips.
Man, if only he could get some of that, Allen mused enviously. His own cock had begun to expand painfully in the tightness of his trousers, and he wished with all his might he had some place to put it.
Unaware of the silent watcher behind her, Jackie lifted her head slowly, lingeringly withdrawing her sucking lips from the youngster's rigid cock. Her eyes gleaming with lust, she shifted her position on the bed, turning and lifting one shapely leg over his heaving chest. Her full rounded breasts jiggled against his flat boyish belly as she wriggled over him, her full white thighs spreading over his wide-eyed face.
"Now, darling, we're going to do something different," she whispered back at him, her voice tremulous with the need that was wracking her body. "Have you ever kissed a girl's pussy?"
"Gosh, no - I mean, yeah, sure I have," Bobby sputtered, uncomfortably aware of his friend's presence in the room. At that moment, he could barely remember what stories he had told Allen in the past, while trying to keep up with his buddy's sexual exploits.
"Good, darling, because I want you to do that for me," she said urgently. "Oh God, I want to feel your sweet tongue up inside me. Hurry, sweetheart, kiss it, please!"
Bobby gasped, the sight of her hair-fringed slit so close to his face sending sparks of half-fearful excitement shooting through his belly and groin. He had only to raise his head and his nose would brush against her silky, dark pubic hair. He watched, his mouth open with shock as Jackie smoothed her hands down over her hips to stroke his face as it lay between her wide-splayed knees. Knowing that he dared not wait any longer, he lifted his head and tentatively kissed the narrow pink slit over his face.
"Oh darling, yessss," Jackie moaned ecstatically. "Do it more, sweetheart. That feels so good."
Bobby's hand spun dizzily as he felt the soft, curly pussy hair tickling his nose. He had actually kissed it and she liked it! Even Allen had heard that! With mounting confidence, he looked up at the coral-fleshed slit moving sensuously before his eyes, spreading open as she rotated her hips so that he could see all of the glistening inner pinkness. His breath caught in his throat as he felt her suddenly grasp his cock again and begin to suck it. Crap, it was so pretty and the sweet fragrance of her pussy was filling his nostrils, driving away his last fears.
Puckering his lips hesitantly, Bobby lifted his face closer once more and kissed one side of the soft, hair-framed opening. As she quivered in delighted response, he courageously thrust his tongue out until it made contact with the velvety warm flesh of her pussy. The glistening smoothness of her inner flesh sent chills racing over his body and his nostrils flared with the pungent smell and taste of it.
"Oh, don't tease me, Bobby," she murmured brokenly as she raised her mouth off the stiffness of his penis. "Kiss me! Eat me, sweetheart! I need it!" As she felt the youngster's searching lips suddenly graze the tingling bud of her clitoris, she clamped her thighs around his head, locking his face into the inflamed core of her body.
Bobby felt his face being pressed into the damp pink slit of her vagina, her loins grinding hungrily down over his mouth. The corded muscles of her inner thighs clutched at his ears as her hot moist lips suddenly enveloped his cock again, sucking him deep into the warm depths of her mouth. His whole body shuddered with the exquisite pleasure of the sensation and he pressed his tongue out to tentatively explore the secret inner folds of his wonderful lover's female flesh, discovering that when he touched the little hard button at the top of her slit, she trembled all over and her breath came in panting groans of delight. He began to nibble at it gently with his lips as he stared at the tiny puckered hole of her anus and the wetly glistening pinkness of her cunt.
"Oh darling, that's beautiful," Jackie breathed in rapture. "Now, stick your finger up inside me. Yessss, just like that! Oh, Bobby, you're an angel."
The dark-haired travel agent blissfully sucked the young hard cock into her mouth again as Bobby's pistoning finger began to drive in and out of the rippling depths of her pussy. A ball of flame seemed to be whirling in her loins, and she wriggled her vagina eagerly over the youngster's nibbling lips. Her full heavy breasts swayed over his belly as the blond youth's hips jerked against her face, ramming his swollen fleshy pole deep into her mouth. Thrilling to the exciting ministrations of his mouth and finger on her steaming pussy, she began to swipe her tongue around and around the pulsing glans of his penis. The fiery shaft of flesh battered into the back of her throat, bloating her cheeks with every impassioned thrust of his lean boyish hips.
Behind the curtain at the foot of the bed, Allen's cock was growing harder by the minute, pressuring painfully against the constriction of his trousers. His brown eyes were round with voyeuristic excitement as he peered around the curtain and listened to what was happening on the antique bed. Not three feet away from where he stood, he could see the gorgeous older woman straddling his best friend, sucking voraciously on his hard penis, the moist inner flesh of her lips being pulled out and clinging to the thickness of Bobby's cock every time he pulled his hips back for another lunge into her pretty face. Each time he thrust back into her mouth, she seemed to gobble him up all the way to his pubic hair, her lips stretching wide around him and her cheeks puffing out from the thickness of the fleshy pole in her mouth.
Even with all the experience Allen had gathered this year since he'd been on the football team, he'd never seen anything like this before! Crap, none of his girl friend's ever acted like her, grinding her ass down into Bobby's face while she practically swallowed his whole darned prick! He had been afraid she would hear him breathing, but he could see now that they wouldn't notice anything unless it jumped into the bed with them. And he'd sure like to! That chick certainly had enough energy to go around for all of them!
Without consciously thinking of what he was doing, the husky dark-haired youngster unzipped his trousers to let the thickly swollen length of his cock spring free into the air. He grasped his throbbing length, gaping at the unbelievable sight before him. Wow, who ever would have thought that Bobby had all that hidden talent, he marveled as he saw him grab the white orbs of Jackie's buttocks and thrust his face deep into her pussy. He never believed all those stories Bobby told him about his experiences with girls, but he sure seemed to know what he was doing! She was sucking him like she'd never tasted a prick before and never wanted to let it out of her mouth again. Man, Bobby had really found himself a gold mine there, Allen thought enviously, and if he weren't such a good friend, the tall, dark-haired youth would have jumped right up on the bed and taken a little for himself. As it was, he continued to stare feverishly at the writhing couple on the mattress, his hand stroking his cock in passionate frustration.
As she sucked insatiably at his penis, Jackie gyrated her hips down into Bobby's face in a fervor of writhing, squirming lust. The flavor of his fresh oozing seminal fluids was exciting her beyond control, even without the added stimulation of his sweet young mouth and tongue on her pussy. Frantically, she thrust her hands down under the clenching cheeks of his buttocks, wrenching them upward as she plunged her mouth down on his hardness in a wild frenzied excitement. Her loins felt as though they were about to explode into fire, and a strange tingling sensation was beginning to travel from the depths of her belly down into the tensed muscles of her inner thighs. God, he was slowly but surely driving her to a climax with the gentle wanderings of his tender young mouth!
Bobby thought his cock was going to explode any minute. He could feel the sensitive glans driving all the way back into her throat as his own tongue jabbed deep into her smoothly contracting pussy. His face was moving all over her sweet juicy hole, while her head bobbed up and down like a maniac over his throbbing stiff penis. He could barely remember where he was, or even who he was. No wonder all the guys in school were always making jokes about "sixty-nine," he gloated, it was far out! His balls felt like they were burning up and he knew that it wouldn't be long now before he squirted his hot cum into her mouth. He couldn't wait to have her gulp it all down, just like she did last night.
Jackie mumbled protestingly as Bobby's penis bludgeoned particularly brutally into her desperately working throat, but then she felt him start to suck on the tingling bud of her clitoris, and her entire torso quivered in lustful response. Her lips clasped again to a firm tightness, around his throbbing shaft of flesh, while deep insidcher, she felt the violent spasms of rapture begin to erupt. Her supple body began to quiver and jerk convulsively and she whined softly around the fleshy pole sunk deep into her mouth. Every nerve in her body seemed to be prickling and exploding in a paroxysm of ecstasy until she flnaly collapsed over him, the sinews of her thighs relaxing their fevered grip on his head.
"Oh, darling, that was. .. spectacular," she panted happily as she slowly rolled off his body. "Just let me rest... for a moment and then ... I'll finish you ..."
But Bobby was too excited to wait. Huskily muttering a desperate, "Please!" he pushed her body roughly down on the bed, pressing her head toward his loins. His balls felt like they were filled with boiling lava and his cock was so stiff he was afraid it was going to shoot off his body like a guided missile.
The blond youngster's desperate demand rekindled a faint fire in Jackie's sated loins, and she wearily kneeled up on the side of the bed, her toes hanging over the edge as she crouched over his writhing loins. Never in her life had a man begged her like that, and she had not the heart to deny him. God, he'd been so exquisitely good for her, and she wanted to give it all back to him a thousand-fold. With a throaty groan of delight, she opened her lips and engulfed the bulbous tip of his penis once again, letting the whole length glide along her tongue. The tiny drops of his seeping seminal fluids filled her mouth with its boyish piquancy and she mentally wondered why she had ever thought of a rest. God, it was heaven ... She could go on forever, sucking her darling Bobby's beautiful young cock again!
From his vantage point at the foot of the bed, Allen could see the beautiful brunette's exposed genitals for the first time. Her creamy white thighs were lewdly spread open enough for him to easily see the moist pink flesh between the pouting lips of her dark hair-fringed cunt. If he just took one step forward, he knew that he could get a better view of the chick's bobbing head while Bobby rotated his hips up and down. Allen couldn't help himself. He moved away from the protection of the curtains and gaped at the inciting spectacle of Bobby's swollen cock sliding in and out of her ovally clasping lips, his hands holding her head to guide it up and down the full length of his hardened young penis.
The dark-haired youngster felt his own heavily swollen cock lurch in his hands as he took another noiseless step forward. Wild sensations of lust rippled through his groin as he peered through her spread thighs to watch the dancing and swaying of her full, hanging breasts while she sucked wantonly at his best friend's slender penis. He watched in mounting envy as the blond boy rammed his prick upward into her sucking mouth with increasing fury.
Crap, he couldn't just stand there and watch something like this! Even Bobby would understand that. The dark-haired youngster's gleaming eyes were locked on her gorgeous ass thrust up into the air, waving like a red flag before his eyes. It wasn't like she was Bobby's girl friend, or something, he concluded eagerly. Hell, nobody would let his girl friend suck him off in front of somebody else ... not without expecting that "somebody" to get into the act anyway!
Dimly aware of Allen's bulky form standing behind Jackie's wiggling ass, Bobby raised his head and stared at him with glazed eyes. He was going to say something to him, to tell him to get back in his own corner, but quickly decided against it. At this point, he didn't care what happened, as long as his tingling cock exploded into her feverishly sucking mouth. He didn't want to take any chances that she might stop before he was finished. Anyway, the teenager reasoned vaguely as his head spun with his impending orgasm, Allen was his best buddy. Allen had fixed him up with that girl at the party, never knowing it was Bobby's first time, so the least he could do was return the favor.
The logic seemed good to his lust-dimmed brain as the fair-haired youth fucked into her mouth and gaped at her passion-contorted face sucking and licking at his hardened stalk of flesh in an impassioned frenzy. Powerful sensations were churning in his belly and loins as the pummeling length of his swollen cock-flesh disappeared into her face. He never knew a girl would like to suck somebody's prick that much, but no matter how hard he drove it into her mouth and throat, she just groaned and seemed to suck even harder.
Jackie was blind to everything in the world but the boy's sweet-tasting young cock jerking and throbbing hotly within her tightly clasping lips. Once again, her passion was burning at full-blaze through her beautiful body and she could feel another incredible climax threatening to consume her. God, how she wanted to feel his slender fleshy shaft begin to ejaculate, spurting its white, thick cum into her throat. For the first time in her life, after all the occasions when she had half-willingly submitted to a man's desire to be sucked, she was truly enjoying it, reveling in the delight of Bobby's rigid cock driving into her mouth, feeling her lips stretch around it's broader base as the tip nudged against the back of her throat. She needed it to shoot into her craving mouth, to have the boy's sweet, youthful sperm fill her belly. Her loins tingled with anticipation... What... ? What was happening on the bed? At that moment, alarm began to dawn in her passion-dazzled brain as she felt the additional weight of another person sag the mattress behind her. She tried to lift her head to look back over her shoulder but Bobby's hands, wound tightly in her hair, kept her head pinned on his jackhammering cock.
"Don't worry, Jackie. It's Allen, my best friend," Bobby managed to choke out as he continued to fuck eagerly up into her face. 'You'll like him... he's on the football team..."
The boy's nonsensical words echoed in her ears as she felt someone prying her knees further apart and moving between them. Bobby's best friend ... what was he doing in here? None of it made sense to her, least of all Bobby's obvious certainty that she wouldn't mind accommodating his friend. A sickening shock of repulsion swept through her obscenely crouching body as she heard the other youngster panting behind her. What did they think she was? she wondered in horror. The answer, when it occurred to her, was too ugly.
"Man, you were right about her," she heard the other youth exclaim hoarsely. "She's got the most beautiful ass I've ever seen. You just keep her busy sucking'and I'll take care of this end. I just couldn't stand watching any more!"
"Crap, I know," Bobby gasped hoarsely. He felt bad about this, if she didn't want to do it, but it was his own fault. And he'd gone too far now to back out. Anyway, his best buddy was more important than any girl, he decided firmly, burying his guilty feeling. He remembered the scene in her bedroom the night before and thought to add, "I told you the truth about how much she likes it, too, didn't I?"
Allen's only answer was a broad grin as he opened the top button of his unzipped trousers and let them slide down around his hips. He pressed his undershorts down as well until his cock, thicker but just as stiffly standing as his friend's, stood rigidly out from his bared loins. The inflamed youngster stared incredulously at the exposed beauty before him as he moved his hips forward, nuzzling the thick tip of his penis against the tight pink slit of her pussy.
Jackie's buttocks clenched away from the first contact, but the swollen length of flesh followed. She tried to jerk upright but Bobby held tightly to her head, his pulsing cock plunged deep into her mouth. Dear God, what had she gotten herself into? He... Allen was going to put his cock into her from the back and, God, she had never bargained for this! Bobby had been so sweet and tender that her lust had overcome her better judgment, but she'd never imagined he would betray her like this! The sensations of fulfilling rapture Jackie had experienced only a moment before as she sucked at Bobby's slim boyish penis had deserted her with a jolt. The mere thought of what was about to happen to her as she felt Allen's heavily swollen rod of flesh prodding against her genitals was enough to kill every bit of desire she had ever felt!
Mistaking her impassioned struggles to escape for lustful wrigglings, Allen continued to taunt her cunt with the bloated head of his penis. As she moaned incessantly around the hard cock plunging in and out of her mouth, Allen pressed the mushroom-shaped tip in between the moistly swollen lips of her vagina. The pink, glistening flesh within was already wet from the orgasm she had enjoyed a few minutes before, and it was easy for him to worm his throbbing cock into the tightly, gripping hole between her full white thighs.
Jackie felt like she was in some kind of bad dream as she felt the other youngster's thickly swollen cock begin to tunnel into the helplessly exposed lips of her pussy. She thought of screaming, but even if the surging shaft of hot flesh was not pummeling into her mouth, she would have endured anything rather than expose her situation to the other youngsters and her own lover who were somewhere in this very house. God knows what would happen to her if they were discovered like this, her naked body pinioned between these two hard, adolescent penises. No one would ever believe that she had not seduced the two of them, that she was not some kind of pervert who preyed on half-grown boys...
Then suddenly, she was aware that the tender, defenseless lips of her pussy were being stretched wide by the broad pole of flesh and, abruptly, her thighs were being swept wider apart. Allen's long, thick cock was penetrating her body, farther and farther, until she felt the solid weight of his strong, young pelvis slamming hard against the yielding flesh of her buttocks. Her mouth was forced down brutally until Bobby's upthrusting cock thrust deep in her throat.
"Mmmmmmph!" Jackie mumbled, half-choking on the blond boy's stem of hardened flesh. Her vaginal walls felt on fire from the sudden invasion of Allen's manly shaft of flesh. She struggled, swinging her buttocks back and forth desperately to dislodge the unwanted impalement, but it was useless.
Half-crazed with lust, Allen withdrew and thrust again, and again, immediately establishing a rhythm that sent waves of pleasure coursing over his muscular young body. Beneath her, Bobby picked up his friend's cadence, thrusting his hardened cock upward between her moist lips, his hands clutched in her hair to hold her mouth tightly onto his arching prick.
Jackie wished she could simply die. Neither of them cared about her, not the unknown youngster who was pumping his heavy penis into her resisting pussy, nore the sweet-faced blond boy she had so blindly seduced the night before. Oblivious to her, they were taking their own pleasure in her helpless mouth and vagina and the humiliation she felt was worse, much worse, than anything she had ever known. Even Ed, the airline pilot who had taught her to distrust men, had been graceful enough to be embarrassed when he caused her to lose her job. But these two teenagers were treating her like nothing more than a warm piece of meat that they could fuck however and wherever they pleased. Nothing in her life had ever prepared her for this moment and she felt numb with revulsion. She could do nothing but wait passively until they were finished with her.
Suddenly, she gagged as Bobby drove his slender cock into her throat, jamming her head down toward his loins until the slim length of his penis disappeared completely between her lips. She felt his taut, velvety balls graze her chin and his sparse wiry pubic hair crushing against her nose and mouth. She struggled to breathe, gulping air desperately at every outstroke.
"Come on, suck it, Jackie," Bobby demanded in angry bewilderment at her sudden lack of passion. "You liked to suck my cock before!"
"You aren't kidding, man," Allen agreed between gasping pants as his cock lunged into her wide-stretched pussy. He grasped her tiny waist tightly to pull her body back and forth over his thickly swollen cock, like shoving a hand into a tightly oiled glove. When Jackie continued to crouch limply between their two aroused bodies, Allen lifted his hand and brought it down sharply across the creamy white flesh of her buttocks. "Come on, lady," he cried in exasperation. "We know you want it. You're not fooling us!"
The beautiful brunette recoiled from the stinging slap on her buttocks and renewed her struggles to free herself from the hard cocks pistoning simultaneously into the two ends of her body. But then, just as she was thinking that she might go insane if this torture continued much longer, something strange began to take place in her skewered body. Slowly but inexorably, the natural reactions of her body began to overpower all the humiliation and anger she felt. Gradually, her supple curving body began to respond to the deep thrusts of Allen's swollen penis into her vagina. Lewd flames of need began to lick through her lower belly, and she couldn't seem to control herself. Her pussy was moistening and expanding to gently accept the thick pole of flesh pistoning into the depths of her belly, and in spite of her disgust for what these youngsters were forcing upon her, she was beginning to enjoy every thrust of the thick boyish cock fucking into her cunt, as well as the slim one impaling her mouth. Even as she realized her defenses were crumbling away, waves of blazing excitement were surging over her flesh. The very helplessness of her obscene position flashed through Jackie's mind as she thought of how she must have looked at that moment, her voluptuous body being used like a common whore, skewered pussy and mouth by two lust-crazed teenagers. Suddenly, a feeling of fatalistic acceptance and almost masochistic joy swept over her. She was no longer able to think or feel and in' a near trance of the strange mounting bliss, she stared fixedly at the gleaming white length of Bobby's virile young cock as it rose from his sparse patch of blond pubic hair and disappeared lewdly into her stretched lips.
The fire in her belly and loins began to rage into a white heat as Jackie undulated the spread ovals of her ass-cheeks, clenching her inner muscles at the thick pole of swollen flesh plunging into her from behind. Simultaneously, her ovaled lips tightened around the stiff boyish cock stroking moistly in and out of her mouth, her cheeks hollowing and bloating with every rhythmic thrust of Bobby's slender hips. Suddenly eager for the moment when they would both erupt into her body, the lovely dark-haired woman swiped hungrily at its hardness, exploring every ridge and wrinkle with her laving tongue. She ground her upthrust buttocks back hard against Allen's muscular battering body, feeling the tiny rivulets of wetness trickling down the valley between her ass-cheeks, the wild fiery sensation in her loins building up to a peak of ecstasy.
As he bucked insanely on the bed beneath her, Bobby's boyish features were twisted into a grimace of pure masculine lust. He shoved hos loins upward, feeling his long-delayed orgasm swelling his heated testicles. Cripes, he'd never dreamed a girl could get so excited and he could see now that it had been no mistake to let Allen shove his cock in her, too. Wow, two cocks seemed to make her twice as turned-on! He grinned vaguely at his buddy as he pumped his swelling, pulsing cock in and out of her beautiful contorted face.
Allen could see that his friend was building toward the end and he began to fuck faster into her pussy, driving his powerful hips forward with longer, harder strokes that battered her lush, yielding body forward against Bobby's cock pummeling to her mouth. His big, strong hands encircled her tiny waist, holding her tightly as he slammed into her from behind. He stared at his long thick penis vanishing into the moist clinging folds of her pink cunt flesh, wishing he could better see the spectacle of her lush red lips clasped around Bobby's prick at the same time. As it was, just the sight of her shapely bucking body impaled on both ends by his and Bobby's hard cocks sent a wild thrill of incredible power surging through him. She was the wildest-looking chick he'd ever seen and here she was kneeling over in wriggling, sucking submission while they fucked into her as hard as they could! It was like some sort of crazy dream come true!
Jackie was aware of nothing but the swollen shaft of boy-flesh jackhammering into both ends of her body, the unwanted ecstasy they had aroused in her completely overwhelming her mind and body. Her eyes glazed with this new and totally obscene rapture, she sucked fiendishly and spread her thighs even wider, lifting her buttocks to meet every battering stroke of Allen's cock.
"Jesus, man, she's too much," Allen grunted from behind her, his voice almost choked by his panting gasps for breath. "She's ... she's like a machine, a fantastic fucking machine that just won't turn off... "
"Yeah, man," Bobby slurred, as he grinned blearily up at his friend. "A sucking machine, too."
Strangely excited even further by their degrading comments, Jackie moaned passionately around the cock ramming deep in her throat. Dizzily she wondered if the blond boy's penis would bump heads with the other fleshy rod that now felt as though it were drilling up through her stomach. The saliva in her mouth was thickening from the semen dribbling from the split at the tip of Bobby's cock. His fingers were wound tightly into her tousled dark hair, guiding her head up and down as he fucked into her face as though it were a second delicious pussy. She pulled hard at the stiffly swollen rod as she felt it suddenly begin to pulse and expand within her cheeks.
"Oh, crap, here it cums," Bobby gasped, his throbbing pole of flesh suddenly jerking into the warm wetness of her mouth. "Suck it! Suck it hard!"
Jackie quivered in unrestrained excitement as her mouth was suddenly filled with a torrent of hot, salty liquid. Her lips clasped eagerly around Bobby's swelling penis, as she gulped down the gushes of sperm that bloated her cheeks. His hips writhed under her face, and for the last time, he drove his young, slender cock into the depths of her desperately constricting throat. Even as she fought for breath, every moment seemed to bring her closer to a brain-shattering orgasm. They were right - she was a machine, with no other intent than to bring the utmost pleasure to these two beautiful teenagers, while she sunk happily into the lowest depths of obscene lust. Then, just as her own passion reached its crest, she felt the youthful cock fucking into her seething pussy begin to jerk and inflate. Her buttocks and thighs were swept apart as Allen drove powerfully into her, shoving his penis as deep as it could go into her wildly contracting cunt.
"Fuck back, lady, fuck back!" Allen breathed harshly. "Oh Jesus ... ! I'm cumming!"
She hunched back obediently as she felt the first scalding jet of cum burst into her belly. His balls jammed tightly against her exposed clitoris, causing her body to jerk spasmodically as her loins exploded into a million blazing stars. Allen's cock lurched endlessly in her pussy, filling her until the creamy cum dribbled out of the hair-covered lips of her cunt and down the satin-smooth flesh of her inner thighs. Her brain whirled madly as her beautiful body was wracked with an ecstasy that was almost excruciating in its intensity! Tiny droplets of sperm trickled from the corners of Jackie's still sucking mouth as Bobby finally tugged his spent penis, now slimy and soft, out of her lips. Barely aware that the two boys were finished with her, she whined softly as Allen's limp cock started to slip lifelessly from her pussy. Her passion slowly cooled as air wafted refreshingly over her loins to lave the suddenly empty opening between her wide-splayed thighs. Then, abruptly exhausted, she slumped down on the mattress of the antique canopied bed.
"Wow, that was really great," Allen's panting voice announced happily. He was sitting on the edge of the bed and he reached out to gently stroke the smooth white buttocks of the woman who lay face-down on the bed beside him. "Thank you, Miss Contrell. I hope you're not mad."
"Yeah, Jackie," Bobby added, worry creeping into his voice now that the urgency of his passion was past. "I don't know how it happened. I guess ... I guess Allen was resting in here, too. He's my best friend."
Bobby's explanation was limp and did not convince Jackie of his sincerity, but it was too late to do anything about it now. The truth was that she had really enjoyed herself, in a weird way that she barely understood. Nevertheless, she could do nothing against the youngsters when she was at least as guilty as they were for what had happened. The worst thing wat that she had been badly mistaken about Bobby's maturity and she was probably lucky that her mistake hadn't cost her more. Now, she simply had to be careful that this never happened again ...
"That's all right, Bobby," the beautiful brunette said as she rolled her exhausted body over on the bed. "Trickery is a dirty thing to do to anybody, but I guess this time, it worked out for all of us. But please -"
"Oh, no, we won't tell anybody," Bobby eagerly chimed in, anticipating her next remark. "I wouldn't have told Allen, but..." The youngster's voice trailed off weakly as he realized what he had disclosed.
"I know, he's your best friend," Jackie drily finished for him. "Well, no more best friends, understand? We've had a nice time together and that's the end of it. From now on, I'm just Miss Contrell, your tour guide."
"Oh, crap, Jackie, don't be mad," Bobby protested, reaching out to grab her hand as she rose from the bed.
"I'm not mad, sweetheart," the dark-haired woman said gently as she squeezed his fingers, then pulled her hand away. "But I don't want any of us to get into trouble, and this is the best way to avoid it. Now let's get dressed."
"Wow, yeah, we've been in here a long time," Allen gasped, jumping up from the bed. "I hope nobody noticed we were gone!"
Chapter Eight
Jackie winced at the angry grip of Jerry's fingers on her arm as he pulled her out of the old-fashioned kitchen the youngsters were examining. The redheaded man's eyes were flashing with fury as he jerked her into a pantry the students had already seen, and he stared down into her face. "All right, Jackie, this is the last straw. Where in God's name have you been for the last twenty minutes?"
The lovely brunette fervently hoped she didn't look as flushed as she felt. She stared blankly up at her boy friend, then irritably tried to pull her arm free of his painful grasp. "Jerry, please! You're hurting me," she protested, her mind racing as she tried to think of a reasonable excuse for her absence. At least he hadn't noticed anything about her appearance. It had been difficult to clean herself properly and then fix her make-up and hair in the dimness of the bedroom, but she had managed it somehow. Over Jerry's shoulder, she could just see Bobby and his young friend mingling with the other youngsters as though they had never been missing.
"You're going to be hurting a lot more if I report these strange disappearances of yours to the travel agency," the tall, slim man rasped down at her. Infuriated by the second disappearance, while he had been forced to stay with the youngsters, unable to find her and discover what was really happening, Jerry shook her roughly. "Now, tell me the truth, Jackie. And I don't want to hear anymore of that shit you gave me this morning. What's going on?"
As she stared up into Jerry's snapping brown eyes, Jackie felt the first flickerings of ominous foreboding. She could be in a huge amount of trouble if the truth were known, she realized suddenly. There were legal penalties against women who seduced underaged males, not to mention the social stigma that could follow her for the rest of her life. Also, Jerry would never forgive her, and that would be the worst of all After this horrible experience today, she decided she had been a fool to try to revenge herself against him. After all, she didn't own him, and if she wanted to win his love, there were surely better ways to do it.
"Well?" he demanded again, his anger growing with his impatience.
"I ... I went into one of the other rooms to rest," she explained finally, deciding to stay as close to the truth as possible. "It was when everyone was in the big bedroom. My feet hurt and it was taking such a long time. I thought no one would miss me for a minute or two."
" A minute or two!" Jerry almost exploded. Her absence had worried him more than he liked to admit to himself and now he was venting all his anxiety on her. "Listen, baby, you were gone quite a bit more than a few minutes. Did you get mixed up with a ghost or something?"
She winced at his sarcasm and shook her head, looking down at the floor to avoid meeting his eyes. "N-no," she began hesitantly, blushing furiously now as she remembered the scene in the bedroom with the two young "ghosts". "Not exactly. I sort of. .. dozed off."
"Oh, great, just great," he groaned as he released her arm in disgust. Staring hard at her, he inquired, "And what happened to your beauty sleep last night?"
"Oh, Jerry, don't quiz me like this. I just fell asleep for a few minutes, that's all." She cast him her most winning smile, hoping to allay his suspicions.
"Yeah," he said in apparent disbelief. He moved as if to go back into the big kitchen, then rurned back to her, his eyes dark with jealous resentment. "I don't even know if I can believe you anymore, Jackie, but I'll tell you this. I was going to ask you to come up to Broadway with me tonight after we got the kids in bed. I thought we could have a good time seeing a few sex shows, but I've changed my mind. Maybe it would be better if you got some sleep tonight... for a change, maybe?"
Ignoring the question, Jackie smiled up at him again. "Okay, Jerry," she agreed, relieved as she considered how embarrassing it might have been if one of the doormen on Broadway had recognized her from the night before. "That's fine with me. I've seen Broadway before anyway."
Chapter Nine
Three days later the group of youngsters with their tour guides reached San Diego after a hectic series of bus rides punctuated by guided tours of stately haciendas and preserved missions. Every one of the teenagers had seemed to be absolutely fascinated by the journey through the California countryside, and even Jackie, despite her lingering feeling of foreboding, had been agape at the dramatic changes in. the natural scenery they encountered as their chartered bus trundled down the state highways. From the broad, green agricultural belts to the pine-covered mountains to the dry, grassy plains, it was all beautiful and all new to ihem. Even the centuries-old Spanish buildings they visited seemed to become more interesting as the tour progressed. Their last stop at San Juan Capistrano had been the high point of the trip. The famous "mission of the swallows" perched over the Pacific Coast had been ablaze with flowers and everyone had been visibly impressed that such quiet beauty could have existed for centuries while the rest of the area became scored with freeways and high-rise buildings.
Now as they entered into the last leg of the trip, the three-day free period in San Diego, the lovely brunette tour guide found herself really relaxing for the first time since she had walked out of the dim bedroom in Casa Valdez in San Francisco. Although Jerry had continued his coolness toward her, at least Bobby and his friend had not approached her again. In fact, they had melted back into their group of contemporaries so well and so quickly that Jackie had been nervous for a few days, afraid that they might not be able to remain quiet among their friends about the wild sex party in the antique bedroom. She had spent one night in a hotel lying sleepless, imagining every footstep in the corridor to be the local police coming to arrest her for her immorality.
The night had passed finally and so had her fears. Now, the most important thing was to patch things up with Jerry. He had barely spoken to her since their conversation in the pantry of Casa Valdez and she was sincerely missing his company. Now, as the chartered bus stopped in the drive of a waterfront motel near Mission Bay, the attractive ex-stewardess decided to launch an all-out campaign to win back Jerry's trust and affection.
She climbed down from the back door of the bus and stood in front of the vehicle, determined to start a conversation with her taciturn lover when he disembarked. Even if she were ignored, at least she would know where she stood. Behind her, the driver was unloading the bags from the luggage compartment of the bus and the youngsters moved quickly around her, talking and laughing among themselves, as they went to claim their suitcases. Jackie was oblivious to the activity surrounding her, her green eyes intense as she watched the doors of the bus.
Even before he stepped down, she saw the coppery glint of his red hair inside the coach and she moved forward to greet him. He stepped down, barely seeing her as he turned around and offered his Jiand to someone still inside. Jackie stiffened as she saw the girl who quickly gripped his extended fingers and jumped lightly to the ground. It was not the blonde girl he had been talking to in San Francisco, but another, even prettier, sandy-haired youngster. Jackie's eyes turned cold with hurt as she watched them walk away together, too immersed in their conversation to even notice the youngsters who were noisily entering the motel now - much less the ashen-faced brunette beauty who stood silently beside the empty bus.
"Here's your bag, Miss Contrell," the portly, gray-haired driver said politely, interrupting her contemplation of the couple who had just walked into the motel lobby. "And I've got two more here that nobody's come for."
Smiling her thanks to the man, Jackie looked behind him and saw the two suitcases still standing on the pavement. One of them she recognized as Jerry's and she could easily guess what pretty girl owned the other bag. The gracious smile was frozen on her lips as she looked back to the bus driver.
"Why don't you just leave them there on the road," she suggested with ill-concealed bitterness. "Or lock them up in the bus again. I'm sure they're both too far gone to miss a few odd pieces of clothing."
"What'd you say, Miss Contrell?" the driver inquired in bewilderment, but it was already too late. Her green eyes blazing, Jackie was striding away up the sidewalk to the motel entrance. The heavy man scratched his head for a puzzled moment, then shrugged and picked up the two traveling bags to carry them into the lobby.
That evening, after everyone had settled into a room in the pretty little motel, the group ate a seafood dinner in the dining room overlooking a magnificently colorful Pacific sunset. Night fell quickly after that, and, excited by the prospect of three free days in San Diego, the youngsters voted to visit a near-by amusement park that evening. Beseiged by the exuberant demands of the teenagers, Jackie and Jerry smilingly agreed to accompany them.
The night was warm and moonless, though the brilliance of the stars seemed to illuminate the sandy shoreline, and they decided to walk along the beach to the boardwalk amusement park. As they strolled out of the motel restaurant, Jackie watched Jerry immediately step up beside another pretty teenaged girl, this time a buxom little redhead, and the lovely tour guide felt a new surge of jealousy and indignation. What was he trying to do, she wondered angrily, get through every attractive girl in the tour before they had to go home? For a moment, she wondered if she had been mistaken in calling off her "affair" with Bobby and his friend Allen, but then, as she saw the boys all walking together, laughing and grinning at some joke one of them had made, she felt relieved that she had had the good sense to end it when she had. It was a miracle that all the youngsters didn't know about it right now, considering the way that boys like to brag about their conquests!
During the short walk along the beach to the amusement park, Jackie hung back from the group, immersed in her own unhappy musings. It offered little comfort to see how occasionally one of the boys in the group would look back over his shoulder to watch her straggling along behind. Her mind was too occupied with the sight of Jerry and his cute little redhead walking in the sand with the other girls in the group flocked around them, like flies around honey. She shouldn't have come at all, the tall, voluptuous brunette mused miserably as she felt hot tears of self-pity rise burningly to her eyes. None of them really cares about her, not Jerry nor the youngsters. On a sudden impulse, Jackie cut away from the water's edge and walked over to a group of beach chairs some hotel had set out for its clients' use. Gulping back the sobs of loneliness that were tightening her throat, she flung herself down in one of the canvas chairs and stared blindly out into the darkly, gleaming Pacific.
As she heard the gay voices of the group fade away into the distance, the heartsick beauty sighed and closed her eyes. Undoubtedly, Jerry would be furious again for her desertion, but she didn't care. She couldn't bear to watch him with those young girls, to be constantly afraid that they meant more to him than she did. God knows, they probably did, she thought sadly. He had barely said a word to her for three days and, during that time, she had seen him avidly talking to at least four of the pretty teenagers. It was too much for her to stand right now, especially with her newfound knowledge of how much she really loved him.
Now as she leaned back in the beach chair, listening to the rhythmic sibilance of the waves breaking on the sand, she could almost forget all that had happened in the last week. Her argument with Jerry and the jealous resentment that lead her to the wanton seduction of teenaged Bobby, even the orgy in the locked bedroom of Casa Valdez seemed more distant, not quite so shattering. She opened her eyes and gazed up into the great blackness of the California sky, the stars like jewels tumbling with infinite slowness and grace through the measureless void. The gentle pulsing sound of the surf was taking a hold on her mind, letting her drift away from her fears and anxieties. She would survive this heartbreak, just as she lived through the other, Jackie realized with a little smile as she relaxed in the stillness of the night.
"She disappeared somewhere around here," a young voice suddenly cut through the tranquillity.
Jackie sat up in her chair, abruptly apprehensive as she vaguely recognized the voice. In the darkness, she could barely make out the silhouettes of the beach chairs around the one in which she was sitting. Beyond them was nothing but the blackness of the night and the starlit ridges of the sea.
"Aw, hell, Allen, this is ridiculous," another voice complained. "We'll never find her out here and besides, I'm not sure you're telling the truth. What's a chick like her going to be messing around with kids for?"
"I don't know, man, but if she is, I want some of that," yet a third voice exclaimed.
"Yeah and we'd better hurry before that guy notices that we're not around," a fourth boyish voice squealed excitedly. "Wow, my cock's getting hard just thinking about her sucking it! She really likes it, huh, Allen?"
Jackie's moment of peace had fled and she perched on the edge of the canvas chair, ready to run like a trapped animal. Her mind was blank with shock and fear, but she did understand the voices were moving closer as she listened. Bobby's one mistake of telling his best friend about what had happened had pyramided to frightening proportions. It was almost more than her mind could comprehend that Bobby's friend, Allen, was searching for her at that moment with three - at least three - other youngsters, all planning to use her body the way Allen and Bobby had used it before. Should she run or just stay silently in her chair, hoping that they wouldn't notice her? She could barely think, much less come to a decision!
"Crap, man, she probably went back to the motel," one of the voices announced, seemingly coming from right over her head. "We might as well go back."
Jackie cringed back into her chair as she suddenly saw the bulk of someone's body blocking her view of the palely gleaming surf. "Jeez, guys, I don't know," Allen's voice came from the dark shadowy form. "We might never get a chance like this again. And, guys, I know she likes it, whether-Hey!"
"Ow!" Jackie gasped before she could stop herself. Her foot felt crushed from where the husky football player had tromped on it unawares. As soon as she spoke, she could have bitten off her tongue, but it was too late for regret. Already she could hear the scrambling of the other youngsters to find her chair and mddenly she was aware that she was surrounded by the dark, youthful silhouettes.
"Hey,. Miss Contrell, is that you?" the breathlessly eager voice she had heard before blurted out.
"Of course, it is, dummy!" the deeper-voiced second boy said curtly. "I'd reconize those tits of hers anywhere - even in the dark!"
Jackie froze with terror as she heard the boys laughing raucously. Suddenly she wished she hadn't been so preoccupied with her own worries throughout this trip, that she had paid more attention to the youngsters so that she would know exactly which ones were there at this moment. Summoning reserves of courage that surprised even herself, she said angrily, "I don't know what you youngsters want, but I wish you would keep that sort of language to yourselves. Now, if you don't mind, I'd like to be left alone."
"Oh-ho, look who's talking about her language," Allen whooped insolently. "Hey, I remember when you were telling Bobby how much you wanted to suck his prick!"
"That's not true," the dark-haired woman protested nervously, feeling fear rising in her body.
"Aw, come on, he told us about it," another youngster drawled. "We know."
"Where is Bobby then," Jackie asked shakily, grasping at any straw that might get her out of this horrible situation.
"If he said all these things to you, why doesn't he say them to me?"
There was a crestfallen silence and Jackie was beginning to feel like she might have won her escape when Allen spoke again.
"Listen, lady, just because Bobby was too chicken to come doesn't mean we're not telling the truth," he snapped angrily. "Why don't you tell us where you were while Bobby and I were fucking some chick in the bedroom in that house in San Francisco. And where were you that night that Bobby didn't come back to the hotel with the rest of us, huh? He came back to our room at six in the morning and we all saw you waving and grinning at him when he got off the elevator. What do you say about that?"
Jackie could not piece together an answer. Perhaps with more time or in a less nerve-wracking situation, she might have been able to create a plausible excuse, but now . . . she could only stare out to the sea, dumb with horror.
"Bobby said you really liked it, too," the high-pitched voice broke in again. "He said you practically swallowed his cock! You can swallow mine, if you want! I'd really like that!"
"She will, man," Allen said confidently. "All we got to do is warm her up a little and she goes crazy. You should have seen her with Bobby - she practically talked herself into it. It's too bad he didn't want to come."
"Yeah," another boy sighed. "He just doesn't understand that a woman always mean yes when they say no. My father told me that."
"Well, your father was wrong," Jackie cried angrily, her patience suddenly gone., She jumped up angrily from her chair and tried to push Allen out of her way so that she could go back to the motel. He refused to budge and she shoved furiously against his muscular bulk. "Please move. I don't want to hear anymore of this'."
"Maybe not, but I bet you'd like to feel a little more boy-cock," Allen chuckled lewdly down at her. He grabbed her arm and began to calmly unbutton the front of her dress. "You know," he went on, "I didn't know what to think about you until I talked to Mike here. He told me that some women just dig little boys, 'cause they're weird. He knew a teacher like that once."
"Yeah," the deeper voice laughed. She twisted her head and saw the tall, lanky youth standing behind her. "But she changed her mind when she saw my cock. She said it was too big, but I gave her a screw anyway."
"My cock's not too big," the squeaky voice offered quickly. "You like to suck little boy's cocks?"
"My cock's getting awfully hard," the fourth youngster broke in impatiently. "If she likes boys so much, let's give her a few. Crap, I can't wait much longer."
Jackie stood helpless as they all began to tear at her clothing, quickly stripping her of her dress and underwear. She could barely believe what she'd just heard. She'd heard about that kind of women, too - but they were sick, perverted people, not like her! "Wait!" she cried desperately _ as their hands pawed eagerly at her full-swelling breasts and buttocks. "You don't understand! It wasn't like that at all! It was a mistake, that's all!"
"Well, one good mistake deserves another," someone shouted jubilantly and Jackie suddenly found herself being forced down on the sand. When she struggled angrily, she felt strong hands grasping her shoulders to pin her down to the beach. She felt an anonymous hand moving downward over her breasts to the silky hairs at the base of her belly. Jackie moaned softly in angry humiliation as she suddenly felt the tip of a finger part the sparse dark hair and press itself into the soft fleshy folds surrounding her vagina.
"Oh, man, I just wish we could see better," someone breathed from above her. "If her body looks as good as it feels-"
"Take my word for it," Allen said smugly. "And all she needs is just a little warming up. Who wants to do the honors, guys. I guarantee she'll turn into a wild woman!"
"Let me do that," the soft-voiced youngster volunteered. "I want to feel her go crazy while I'm eating her out!"
"Yeah, let Brian do it," the boy named Mike agreed. "I heard that the cheer leaders voted him the best head in school."
The obscene laughter that met the tall boy's pun made Jackie feel even worse. God, she thought she had been used before, but never like this. Hot tears of shame welled up in her eyes as someone suddenly crouched down before her and gently, but relentlessly, pried her tightly-clenched knees apart.
"Wow, this is going to be fantastic," Allen murmured excitedly as he moved up closer to her cringing body. "Just watch what she does when I stick my tongue up inside her pussy. I'll bet she doesn't argue about anything after that!"
Jackie glared hatefully down at the youngster, already knowing the futility of any physical resistance. She was outnumbered by the boys and they believed exactly what Allen had told them about her. If only she had never wanted revenge against Jerry, the lust-bodied brunette thought miserably, none of this would have happened and she might be warm in his arms this minute. It was all her own fault, she knew, but she vowed mentally to resist whatever these teenagers might try to do to her. If she couldn't defend her body now, at least she could preserve what little remained of her self-respect.
She closed her eyes in silent resistance as the boy named Brian began to run his hands lightly over the sensitive flesh of her exposed inner thighs. A slight uncontrollable tremor of excitement rippled through her at the boy's unexpectedly gentle touch, but she angrily willed it away. She would not allow her body to surrender, no matter what kind of erotic sensations the youngsters might produce. On the sand around her, she could hear Allen and the other boys whispering excitedly and she fatalistically wondered how long it would be until they were finished with her.
Her mind continued its angry fuming as the fingers traveled the rest of the way to the folds of her nakedly exposed cunt. Then, the teenager's fingers were on the hair:framed outer lips, relentlessly pulling them apart to expose the pink moist flesh of her vagina to the cool night air. She lay on the sand, frozen with resentment, as the boy's head slowly dipped down toward her loins. With a low animal-like groan of delight, Brian suddenly buried the full length of his long, slippery tongue into the warm passageway of Jackie's defenselessly widespread vagina.
The beautiful, trapped woman jerked, a breathless moan issuing from deep in her throat, As shocks of unwanted pleasure rippled crazily through her body, she ground her buttocks down into the sand, instinctively trying to escape the infuriating probe into her female flesh.
"Oh, stop that! For God's sake, make him stop," she breathed despairingly up at the shadowy forms that surrounded her. Already tiny wisps of forbidden pleasure were purling up through the depths of her belly and for the first time, she realized that she might not be able to control her own body. She couldn't let herself surrender to that young tongue that was spearing relentlessly in and out of the involuntarily throbbing lips of her pussy, and yet, she could feel the excitement building in her body until she felt like a coiled spring about to fly right up into the air.
As he knelt between her weakly trembling thighs, the youngster began to work slowly and painstakingly over her loins, feeling her soft moist pubic hair brushing tantalizingly across his cheeks. He felt her body quiver in automatic response as the hot, searching tip of his tongue worked its way up and down the length of the narrow wet slit of her pussy. As she groaned huskily above him, Brian swirled his tongue over the hardening bud of her clitoris, flicking downward over the elastic-rimmed opening of her pussy and down into the crevice of her clenched buttocks. There, he paused to tease lightly at the tight, brown throbbing hole that nestled below her pussy.
Jackie's head flailed from side to side on the sandy beach as she desperately tried to restrain the rampant natural impulses of her ripe woman's body. Her elbows pressed defensively against her ribs as the fiery point of flesh worked faster up and down the steaming hot valley of her loins. As the tongue tip darted teasingly against the pink bud of her clitoris, the boy's lips sucked, drawing the warm outer folds of her vaginal lips deep into the hot wet cavern of his mouth. Her full-swelling hips were now grinding uncontrollably down into the sand and Jackie was finding it difficult to remember that she was being forced to participate in a heartless sex party by this group of teenagers. As her will to resist faded, soft mewling sounds of animal passion began to escape from between her tightly clenched teeth.
The young boys had stripped their clothes off and now circled nakedly around the writhing couple in the sand. Someone snickered knowingly as he saw Jackie suddenly reach down with her hand and begin desperately clawing at the hair of the boy kneeling between her thighs. Knowing that her resistance was completely shattered now, Brian let her force his face more tightly into the steaming crevice, while she writhed and churned her buttocks below him in a lewd dance of unleashed desire.
"You see, I was right," Allen crowed from his vantage point above them. Even by the starlight, his friends could see that he had told the truth about the beautiful tour guide. As Jackie's moans began to lengthen into one long continuous moan of pleasure, Allen's mind began to dream up wild erotic pictures of the things they would do to her. "You believe me now? It's exactly like I told you. She's a real fucking machine!"
Chapter Ten
Jackie groaned and writhed, her body and mind completely lost to the whirlpools of sensation that arose from the delicious sucking of her loins. Around her, on the dark beach, the other youngsters grinned in lewd satisfaction at the exhibition of wild, untamed animal lust that was unlike anything any of them had seen before. It was clear that the gorgeous brunette was almost ready to cum as her hips ground wildly up into Brian's face, trying to get more and more of the erotic sensation caused by his sucking mouth working at her wet, flowering slit.
"Ooooooooh . . . oh, yessssss," Jackie crooned mindlessly, aware of nothing but the mass of exquisite pleasure building deep inside of her. Despite all her angry resistance, she felt her body winding up toward an intense orgasm. Why had she bothered to fight it, she vaguely wondered as she panted and writhed beneath the boy's plundering tongue and mouth. Then, suddenly, she was dimly aware of some violent movement between her legs and, with a sharp pang of disappointment, she realized that the boy's head had lifted from her seething pussy.
"Hey, man, what are you doing?" the youngster between her legs angrily demanded. "I was just getting warmed up!"
"Well, the rest of us want some too!" a deep voice growled. "I can't wait much longer, man!"
Above her, Jackie saw the tall slender boy hovering nakedly in the night. She had been so close, so agonizingly close to an orgasm and now she desperately ground her inflamed buttocks down into the beach in an attempt to ease the passion that was blazing out of control in her vagina. The feeling of the youth's tongue and mouth working over her throbbing pussy had filled her with unbearable lust, and now she wanted only to have the climax that would quench the fires of lust that were blazing through her entire body. Forgotten was her anger, her humiliation at the boys' cruel assault on her body and she gazed impatiently up at the teenager who moved indecisively around her nakedly waiting body.
"P-please ..." she finally gasped brokenly.
Above her the youngsters stared down in surprise at her words. Gleefully, Allen prompted her, "Please what?"
"Please-fuck me!" the voluptuous brunette cried, not caring what she must sound like.
Quaking at the unbelievable need that seared her nerve ends, she gasped again, "Please fuck me! I need it now!"
"Okay, baby, if you really want to be fucked, who are we to refuse?" Allen laughed down at her. "We just happen to have a hard cock here, don't we, Mike?"
"I sure do!" the throaty voice agreed jubilantly. "Now, move over, Brian. I want to get some of that hot pussy before she burns herself out!"
"Yeah, Mike, give it to her," one of them laughed. "You got enough cock for her.. I bet. Stuff it up her belly until she can taste it!"
As Brian crawled reluctantly from between her legs, the tall, lanky youngster named Mike stepped into his place. Jackie was shaking slightly as she gazed up at him, aware that she had lost control of the situation and herself. But it didn't matter now, nothing mattered but the tingling need in her empty pussy. She wanted to be filled and it didn't matter anymore whose cock was thrust into her. Her green eyes glittered hungrily as they travelled up Mike's long body as he stood over her, then suddenly she stiffened as her gaze barely discerned the stiffened shaft of flesh he held tightly in his hands.
It was so dark that she could barely be sure she was seeing right, but there was no doubt that something was gleaming palely in the light of the stars overhead. True fear abruptly welled up in her body as the boy suddenly dropped to his knees between her legs, his cock joggling heavily away from his body as he moved. As Mike hovered over her prostrated body, she saw it more clearly, like a giant oak growing up through the dark matting of his pubic hair. Her eyes widened as he leaned over her, grasping the thickened member in his hand again, stroking the foreskin back and forth over the pulsing shiny head.
"How do you like that, baby?" Mike leered down at her. He grasped one of her hands and pulled it down to his groin, wrapping her fingers around the stone-hard thickness of his penis. They would barely go around its circumference. He chuckled lewdly as she jerked her hand away in horror. "Don't be shy, baby. That's the pride of Jefferson High School. I've got a waiting list every night for a taste of that big monster."
"You .. . you must be crazy!" Jackie gasped in disbelief. Her body was still hungrily crying out for more excitement, but her mind was still rational enough to realize what they were trying to do to her defenseless pussy. "I can't take that - it's too big! It would kill me!"
"That's what they all say . .. the first time," the boy snickered knowingly. Without further discussion, he began to move up between her wide-splayed limbs, positioning himself for the brutal impalement.
Jackie tensed, preparing herself for the terrible moment of penetration, but instead felt the long rod of hard flesh begin a gentle movement up and down the sensitive outer edges of her vagina, just outside the moist, tingling slit of her pussy. She had expected a crueler and more violent attack on her helplessly naked vagina and now she was almost disappointed by the subtle pleasure that was gradually taking control of her body. She could feel her cunt flowering open to the touch of the huge cock and her buttocks jerked involuntarily as the smooth, rubbery head slipped across her distended clitoris, sending a shower of sparks over her tortured nerve ends.
The dark-haired beauty clenched her teeth and fought with all her will against surrender, but as the long, thick cock teased mercilessly at the portal to her vagina, the dam burst once again. Her shamelessly aroused loins suddenly jerked and began a slow, abandoned movement upwards toward that maddening probe between her legs. The lurching head of the boy's penis insinuated itself up and down in a maddening tease that sent her pelvis thrusting toward it, her hungry cunt searching desperately for the hard, blood-filled tip.
"Oh God, I need it," she groaned at last in abject surrender. She closed her eyes to blot out the sight of the leering young faces closing in around her to get a better view of the unbelievable thing about to take place before them. Her voice barely audible above the muffled roar of the surf, she whispered haltingly, "I want it, Mike. Fuck me with your big cock!"
"Anything you say, baby!" the youngster gloated as he grabbed her legs behind the knees and shoved them roughly back over her shoulders, slithering up her wriggling body at the same time. He planted his hands on either side of her shoulders, her ankles locking tightly behind his neck. The pressure of his thighs pressed rigidly against her held the hot moist furrow wide apart. He grinned triumphantly down at her lust-contorted face and rasped down at her, "Why don't you put it in for me like you did for the other little boys?"
Jackie blushed in the darkness. They didn't understand that she didn't care how old they were. She wanted - they had made her want - a hard cock more than anything else in the world! Her body was screaming for it! Nervously biting her lower, lip, she reached down and tightly grasped the thick, pulsing rod of flesh. She guided it into the valley of her buttocks and wedged the fat, throbbing head between the swollen wet lips of her pussy. Now . . . now!
The boy flexed his muscles and Jackie gasped as she felt the lips around her waiting vagina being stretched open. The tight elastic opening resisted for a moment, then gave way before the relentless pressure of the teenager's loins, allowing the chunky, blood-filled head to slip inside. The awe-struck youngsters crowded closer and closer as the great bulging head disappeared between the ragged pink edges of flesh.
"S-stop," she gasped in the agony of the first massive intrusion. "My God, it's too big! I can't take it."
"Sure you can!" the tall, skinny boy grinned down at her. "It's just a nice little boy's cock. Here, baby, have some more. You'll never be satisfied with Bobby again!"
With that, the leering youngster levered up on his hand, straightening his arms into the push-up position, and flexed his buttocks again, cramming the relentless monster another excruciating inch into Jackie's narrow passage.
"Oh, nooooooo! For God's sake, stop! You're killing me!"
The tall youth gazed coolly down at her for a moment, then his young face twisted into a mask of obscene lust. He suddenly plunged forward with a crushing thrust of his hips that drove the immense cock deep into the tight hot walls of her resisting pussy. He gasped as he felt the warm, moist tunnel spreading and stretching before his lust-inflated penis, the soft, vibrant flesh rippling in velvety waves around it until his balls smacked heavily into the upturned cheeks of her tightly clenched buttocks.
Helpless tears of humiliation and pain flooded from Jackie's terror-striken eyes. Her arms were outstretched, palms against his hips, trying to hold back the hard, blunt head that pressed like a heavy rock against her womb. Her vagina felt twisted and stretched by the unbelievable shaft of hard muscle that was embedded to the hilt in her belly and her frantic struggles only made it throb and grow inside of her until she felt filled beyond all imaginings.
The anguished woman felt hot breath panting down on her naked body as the watching youngsters, hovered over her, their incredulous faces peering eagerly at her straining flesh. Stunned by the agony of the huge impalement, she was only vaguely aware of their hands clutching and squeezing at her upthrust breasts, their eager fingers scurrying over the most intimate areas of her painfully skewered form.
Grinning knowingly, the youngster waited a moment for her stretched pussy to become accustomed to the massive intrusion. He began to flex his member gently, expanding it inside her tortured pussy.
"Agh," she gasped breathlessly, her eyes tightly shut as she battled the fine line of pleasure and pain.
Mike waited a moment and flexed again. She groaned again, but more softly as she felt the buried penis expanding and stretching the narrow walls of her throbbing passageway.
He confidently flexed again, this time setting a slow, teasing rhythm to the pulsings of his impaling cock. She groaned helplessly beneath his spasmodically lurching penis as her hips again began a slow sensuous roll that signaled the rekindling of the fires deep in her loins. The impassioned youngster could barely contain himself as he felt her hungrily nibbling cunt begin to screw itself up tighter against his loins.
"Look, guys, she's digging it!" someone gasped. "She's got the whole fucking thing in her cunt and she likes it!"
The three other boys, crouched around them, stared lustfully at the spectacle of the enormous buried weapon. Jackie was dimly aware of a smooth, boyish hand rubbing hungrily over the creamy-white moons of her ass, probing curiously at the fleshy, hair-fringed lips that clamped so tightly around the broad base of Mike's deeply embedded cock.
Jackie felt her body coming to fiery life again. The pain was magically disappearing, giving way to a maddening tingle that was rapidly spreading from deep in her womb throughout the farthest of her raw nerve ends. Her whole body began to twitch and writhe beneath the still-motionless youth and she groaned incessantly, driving her hips up toward the fleshy pole, her vagina dilating in time to its rhythmic beating.
"Oh, lady, you're too fucking much," the youth above her suddenly groaned. "I just got to fuck you and I hope you're ready!"
Savoring the sensation of the velvety tightness of her vaginal passage around his heavy penis, the boy slowly withdrew the deeply sunken cock until just the tip rested- in the wide-stretched opening of her cunt. Then, he surged forward with all his boyish passion, the thick, hard length driving powerfully back into her upturned pussy. The slap of his sperm-bloated balls slamming against her upthrust -buttocks resounded in the darkness, her full round breasts flattening on her chest as his body dropped down onto hers. His loins began to move up and down with long hard strokes, pistoning into the passage that was now wet and slippery from the gorgeous brunette's rising excitement.
"Oh, yes, ooooooooooooh," Jackie groaned in rapturous submission to the sensations racing through her cruelly ravished body. There was no longer any reason to fight the lewd flames of desire coursing through her veins. She had lost the battle against the obscene surrender, and even the agonizing thought of her total degradation before these young boys sent crazy chills of excitement surging through her body. She could feel each movement of the huge fleshy shaft in her narrow channel, the giant head slithering up and down the warm, slippery passageway and the sharp slap of his bloated balls against her exposed anus as he lunged forward on each downstroke.
The three other boys watched the scene in greedy fascination. Finally unable to just stand by any longer, one of the naked youngsters bent closer to the beautiful tour guide's pumping loins. He reached out to tweak her swollen clitoris then moved his hand downward to probe at her tiny puckered anus. Tentatively, he pushed his fingertip through the tight surrounding nether ring, worming deeply into the tender spongy flesh inside. Angry sounds of protest burst from Jackie's lips, but her hips jerked upward violently, making the boy above her grunt his approval.
"Wow, whatever that is, keep it up man!" Mike panted happily. "She was good before, but she's going crazy now!"
Grinning delightedly, the other boy continued to dig his finger in relentlessly, expanding the tiny wrinkled aperture until the palm of his hand lay flat against her ass-cheeks, his entire finger solidly implanted inside her dry throbbing back-passage.
Jackie futilely tried to twist free of the obscenely skewering finger. As Mike's thick cock drubbed into her cruelly stretched pussy, she thrashed wildly, trying to dislodge the probing, wiggling finger buried deep in her rectum. The initial pain of the unnatural intrusion faded after a few minutes, but it made her feel all the more degraded and used.
"Hey, look, guys, I've got my finger up her ass," the squeaky-voiced youngster announced proudly. "And I can make her go wild - just watch!"
The lust-incited boy twisted his finger more harshly, stretching and expanding her violated anal passage until Jackie thought it would split from the almost unbearable pressure. She angrily tried to wrench herself free of the skewering finger, only to hear the other youngsters laugh excitedly. Angrily helpless, she felt another hand cup her naked breast, teasing and pulling at its proud round firmness until it seemed that it would burst any moment from the youngster's rough manipulations.
Mike paused for a moment to watch with the others, then suddenly began to fuck into her body with even more powerful lust. His pelvis thrust forward mercilessly from the apex of each withdrawal and battered her loins back into the sand with every forward stroke. The panting youngster snaked his hands beneath her buttocks, tightly grasping each full soft cheek of her ass, cupping them in his spread fingers and pulling them wide apart to pull her warm throbbing sheath back and forth over the thickness of his cock. The slender finger in her asshole joined the heavy, pistoning cock to form a rhythmic fucking duo to ravish simultaneously the twin openings of her loins.
Whatever pain had remained was now fading rapidly and a strange but faintly familiar sensation of tingling pleasure began to flow through Jackie's pinioned body. The unbelievable shame and degradation she was enduring that night on the beach were once again beginning to build up into the same kind of masochistic excitement she had known that day in the old Spanish governor's house in San Francisco. An oddly pleasurable feeling of submission was seizing control of her mind and body, making her forget everything but the lovely feeling of being fucked half to death by a cock that was as big as her pussy could take. Her flaring hips began to grind greedily upward, matching the movements of the cock and the finger fucking simultaneously into her loins. She welcomed the eager hands that seemed to be exploring every inch of her wildly aroused body, driving her to impossible heights of passion.
"Crap, look at her go," someone breathed in awe from above her. "I bet she'd fuck all of us together if she could do it!"
"Oh, yesssss ..." Jackie crooned up into the air, squirming her body lustfully to meet each of the boyish hands that groped at her tingling flesh. Every single fingertip that touched her bare flesh seemed to add more to the fire that was raging furiously deep in her belly. Gazing blearily around her, she reached out to grasp any cock she could find, stroking its hardness in time to the beautiful penis drubbing into her voracious pussy, while the other youngster's finger pumped ceaselessly into her clutching anus like another tiny cock. She wanted their cocks, all of them, wanted to feel them squirting their hot semen in her and all over her, to drown her in the virile boyish sperm. She was lost,' blissfully lost in this dream world of young pricks, and she wanted to experience every feeling they could give to her. She was theirs ... to use however they wanted ...
"Oh, God, don't stop; don't ever stop," she pleaded urgently up at the grunting, sweating youngster above her. She spiraled her ass faster and faster to keep pace with the two jackhammering rods - cock and finger - which were fucking into her body. There was nothing else in the world but the pulsing reality of her own lust as she pushed shamelessly toward the ultimate pinnacle of thrilling sensation.
"Jackie! Jackeeeeeee!"
Lost in her passion, the beautiful brunette hardly heard the worried masculine voice calling from a distance down the beach. She was too involved in her own lust, grinding her hips hungrily up against the pelvis of the boy above her, stroking madly up and down on the two rigid cocks she held in her hands, wriggling her hips to feel every pistoning stroke of the slender finger in her asshole. She groaned with disappointment as the finger suddenly pulled out of her anus and the two boyish pricks were abruptly wrenched from her fingers, but she quickly realized she didn't miss them. All that mattered now was the way Mike was fucking into her from the tips of his toes, ramming every last inch of his long, thick cock up into her vaginal passage, wringing new ecstatic cries from her lips at every thrust.
"Oh, fuck meeeeee! I'm cummmmmmming!" she suddenly wailed. Her body arched and she clasped the grunting youth tightly, her body quivering and jerking in a pulsating rhythm that made the inner muscles of her cunt ripple spastically around the still-hammering cock. Above her, Mike suddenly felt a slow, aching pressure grip his testicles, and he squeezed the trembling buttocks of the woman beneath him, wrenching her- upwards, tight against his exploding loins.
"Jackie, damnit, if you're out here, answer me!" the deep voice called again, this time much closer to the pair writhing passionately in the sand. "Jackie!"
But neither the beautiful tour guide nor her teenage lover could hear anything over the sound of their own lustful cries. Mike increased the power of his strokes until his hips were smacking loudly against the moistly upthrust plane of Jackie's pussy. Then, with a sobbing grunt that went on and on, he erupted inside her, shooting his hot, liquid sperm deep into the velvety depths of her open and receptive womb.
Too dazed from the force of her orgasm, Jackie was barely aware of the sound of the beach chairs clattering against each other as someone pushed hurriedly through them. It was not until. a hand grasped Mike's shoulder, yanking him away from her panting body, that she dimly realized that something was happening around her. She had endured too much that evening to be more than curious as she opened her eyes and saw another tall, masculine silhouette in the sand beside her.
"Get your clothes, boy, and get back to your room," she heard someone's voice growl ominously. "And you better start praying that you or one of your buddies didn't hurt her. If she's injured in any way, you're going to be in more trouble than you ever thought of!"
"Yes, sir," the boy mumbled as he hurried to pick up the scattered pieces of his clothing. Too frightened to protest, the tall teenager quickly slipped on his trousers and slunk down the beach toward the motel, donning his other garments as he hurried away.
"Oh, Jerry, thank God you're here," Jackie breathed as she suddenly realized who was kneeling down in the sand beside her. She gazed gratefully up at him, feeling that she'd never been so glad to see anyone in her life. "I don't know how you found me, but thank heaven you've come!"
There was a long moment of almost tangible silence and, even in the darkness, the lovely naked woman was aware of his eyes burning down on her exposed flesh. She suddenly closed her parted thighs, uncomfortably remembering the glistening sperm that must still be smeared across the smooth white flesh.
"Why?" Jerry spat down at her finally. "You think you're ready for another hard cock? Christ, you must have had enough of them this week. When your blond boy friend came to tell me you were probably in some sort of trouble tonight, I could barely believe my ears. You've been busy, honey?"
"Jerry, please .. . you don't understand," Jackie protested weakly, sitting up and drawing her knees up tight against her chest to cover her suddenly accusatory nakedness. "It was crazy - an accident really ..."
"Sure, but you were making the best of it, weren't you?" he said sarcastically. He coldly surveyed her huddled form, shivering now in misery on the sand, and reached out to hand her dress to her. He watched as she hurriedly pulled the rumpled garment over her nakedness, his eyes narrowing as her full, billowing breasts gleamed whitely in the moonlight.
"Come on, Jackie," he said softly, in a tone she had never heard before. He stood and offered his hand to help her to her feet. "Let's go back to the motel. I want to find out exactly how much trouble you're in."
Chapter Eleven
Her naked body now showered clean of the sand and sperm that had scraped and coated the tender insides of her thighs as they walked silently back to the motel, Jackie sat on the bed in her room, a big fluffy towel wrapped around her nakedness. Her few minutes under the soothing warm spray of the shower had given her time to think, and as she had gently soaped the slight bruises on her breasts and the little pink sand-scratches on her buttocks and thighs, her anger against Jerry had rekindled. It had been his fault - all of it! And now he had the nerve to be furious with her! She had rinsed herself carefully then, covering herself with a towel, strode out of the bathroom to confront him.
"Jerry, listen to me!" she had announced haughtily as she stood in front of him. "Fm not going to-"
"Oh, yes, you are, honey," he had raspingly interrupted her prepared speech. With one brutal shove he had pushed her back onto the bed.
"You're going to sit right there and tell me exactly what you've done - and with who! And you're not going to move until you do!"
She had lain, sprawled out on the bed for a moment, her eyes wide with astonishment, then slowly she had tucked her long bare legs under her buttocks, pulling the white terry cloth more securely over her breasts. Now, she gazed at him quietly, her mind racing as she tried to imagine what she could say, at a time'like this.
"Well, Jerry, I remember that afternoon in my apartment," she began, straining to keep her voice calm. "You suggested that I might want to ... want to enjoy myself with some of the boys on the tour. After all, you've done it, with the girls, haven't you?"
He glared at her, angry comprehension dawning in his expression. "You idiot, of course I fucked some of the women on the tours, but nobody under eighteen - don't you know that's a crime?" he glazed at her. "Anyway, we're talking about you, riot me!"
"Is that so?" the beautiful dark-haired woman cried, infuriated by his unfairness. "Well, then let's quit it right now. My sex life is as private as yours is, mister!"
The tall redheaded man stared at her, shocked by what he had heard. Somehow, despite his own insistent demands for sexual freedom, he'd never anticipated that she would ever throw them back in his face this way. "Is it?" he snarled. "Well, it didn't turn out to be so private tonight, did it? How many did you take on - two, four?"
"That's my business," she flashed back at him. "I noticed you've been busy enough with the girls all week!"
"I had to have someone to talk to while you were mooning over your little boys. All I did was talk .. . but you .. . !" He swallowed tightly and looked away suddenly as he remembered all his lonely nights on this tour, while he'd lain in bed wondering what she was doing. He'd never realized how much he'd cared about her until this week, when he was forced to see that she could find other men to fill her life.
"Why don't you just get out of here and leave me alone?" Jackie suggested icily. Her anger was beginning to wear itself out and her body was feeling the effects of the boys' brutal assault on the beach. Whatever she had shared with Jerry was over, she could see that now. Still, she couldn't resist one last parting shot, to perhaps hurt him the way he had hurt her! "You might as well leave," she said breezily. "I don't think I need you for . . . anything, anymore."
Jerry gazed at her, feeling the smoldering fury that had been burning within him since the frightened blond youngster had come to talk with him on the boardwalk, now ignite into blazing jealous anger. As he glared at her voluptuous body curled up on the bed, his mind was packed with images of how she must have looked as she passionately fucked those teenagers on the beach, and God only knew where else! As she smiled back at him with triumphantly saccharine sweetness, he felt himself loosing all control of his temper.
"Maybe you don't, Jackie," he snarled as he stamped toward the bed on which she sat, "But I think I'd like to give you a little something to remember me by - something you probably won't get from your little friends."
The gorgeous brunette cringed back in instinctive fear as he stood beside the bed, towering over her. She was too terrified to resist as he suddenly reached down to pull the towel away from her body, exposing the naked flesh beneath. "Yeah, I think you owe me one, in memory of all the good times we had. I'd like one more stab at that lovely body of yours before I leave you to your perverted little love affairs."
She blushed with shame at his cruel words. "No, Jerry, it wasn't like that. . . you don't understand," she protested weakly as she tried vainly to cover her body with her hands. She had never felt so obscenely exposed in her life as she felt her lover's eyes exploring her nakedness with bitter lust. Jerry laughed loudly at her futile attempts to shield herself.
"It's a little late for modesty, isn't it, you boy-fucker?" he jeered as he began to unbutton his own shirt. He shrugged out of it quickly, then began to unzip his trousers.
"Please, Jerry, it isn't right to do it like this," she began again hopelessly.
"You haven't been worrying about right and wrong up to now - why bother? It's just fun, isn't it, baby? Just like with the boys!" he grated down at her.
He pressed his pants and undershorts down over his hips and Jackie barely suppressed a gasp as she saw the huge pulsating shaft that jutted out from between his legs as he stepped out of his trousers. His long, hard penis was angrily erect and throbbing with a new kind of violent passion. She couldn't take her eyes off it! She had never seen it so big, so dreadfully thick and heavy.
"Well, Jackie, it's not fifteen years old, but I think that'll fill you up," he drawled tauntingly. "Especially where I'm going to shove it!"
The naked woman averted her eyes from his leering fury. She cringed back on the bed as he suddenly threw himself down on the coverlet beside her and reached downward to her belly. He brutally forced her thighs apart and began to pinch tauntingly at the pink narrow slit between them, wringing a helpless moan from her trembling lips. But what was he talking about? she wondered nervously. God, what was he going to do to her?
She could feel his thickly swollen penis pressing against the yielding flesh of her thigh as his hands roamed over her body, his fingers digging roughly into the soft flesh of her breasts. He stroked her hips in short angry movements, which in spite of their curtness, began to evoke a familiar tingling response in her loins. There was no man in the world who knew her body as well as Jerry did, she thought warmly, as a thrill of excitement raced through her body.
Then, just as she was beginning to relax, she felt his fingers cruelly tighten on her hips and she found herself being turned over face down and forced to kneel up on her knees, her head pressed down into the bedspread. The bewildered woman was suddenly apprehensive, and she began to struggle, fearful now of his plans, but he pressed her shoulders down until her face was buried in the bedclothes, her back aching with the strain of her upthrust buttocks.
Behind her, Jerry stared down at the bent body before him, his jealous mind exulting in her position of subservience. She was nothing but a whore, he fumed, a slut who fucked little boys and she deserved to be taught a lesson. He had fallen in love with her, and now she was going to pay for his mistake. His eyes fastened on the tiny brown ring of her anus, nestled in the cleft of her buttocks above the moistly throbbing opening of her pussy. Why not? he thought gleefully, relishing the idea of the cruel vengeance. It would teach her to appreciate a good man, if she ever found one again, and more important, it would make him feel better about having been cuckholded by a bunch of snotty-nosed kids. His sperm-bloated balls tingling with angry passion, he sunk his fingers harshly into the giving flesh of her white buttocks and pulled them apart, wider and wider, until the tiny puckered hole opened slightly before his eyes. Sure, he'd fuck the ungrateful bitch in the ass!
"Ow! Jerry, stop! You're hurting me!" Jackie gasped at the relentless outer pressure on her ass-cheeks.
"Not nearly as much as I'm going to," Jerry said coldly. He thrust his knees between her inner thighs, spreading them until Jackie thought she was going to lose her balance and fall. Then, suddenly, her eyes opened wide in disbelief as she felt the distinct prodding of his out-stretched finger against her tightly puckered anus. She winced, jumping forward slightly as his fingertip shoved through the tight outer ring. The expected pain did not come and she relaxed for a moment as she suddenly realized what he was going to do!
"Jerry, my God, what are you thinking of! You can't - not there!"
Ignoring her cries, Jerry stared down at the smooth white curves of Jackie's nakedly widespread ass-cheeks and at the wildly exciting spectacle of his middle finger embedded in her tightly clenched little anus. Grinning savagely, he shoved another finger in alongside the first. As she tried to buck free of the suddenly thicker impalement in her ass, his other hand clamped securely around her tiny waist. Rewarded by her moans of distress, he began to move his fingers around inside the painfully expanding hole, sawing viciously in and out, preparing her tiny anus for the greater entry to come.
"Did your little boy friends ever do this for you, honey?" he taunted her heartlessly. As she struggled, again to escape from the thickness of his fingers in her rectum, he twisted them even more brutally, laughing at her resistance. "Just pretend it's one of your little baby boys, Jackie. That should make you love it!"
Despite his cruel jeering, Jackie's body began to relax as the torturous pain from the unnatural invasion of her backside began to fade to be replaced by a strangely pleasant sensation. Her mouth opened and she began to breathe heavily as the two fingers skewered into her anus, stretching the tiny wrinkled opening. She was almost disappointed when Jerry suddenly withdrew his fingers from her stretched rectum with a lewd, wet sucking sound. Then, she cried out involuntarily as she felt the hotly flickering tip of his tongue licking wetly up between her widespread buttocks. Abruptly his tongue was gone and she shuddered in apprehension as she felt the hotly pulsating head of his lust-thickened cock rubbing against her small puckered anus.
The lust-maddened redhead gazed down at his blood-swollen penis poised at her tightly clenched anal ring. He grinned in vengeful satisfaction as he spat down at her bent and quivering form, "This is one to remember me by, baby. It's from Jerry, the one who made the mistake of falling in love with you!"
He positioned his bloated cock-head against the small, tightly closed circle of her anus and noted the glaring difference in circumference between it and his angrily swollen cock. He was going to hurt her, going to stretch her asshole until she couldn't sit down for a week, but to hell with that! She deserved it and more! If he wasn't in love with her, he wouldn't care who she fucked and sucked, but that wasn't the case. At least he was going to get some of it out of his system right now!
With an animal snarl, he surged forward, forcing his rampant penis against the tiny opening to her rectum, but no matter how hard he pushed, he couldn't make it enter. It kept slipping upward past her defensively puckering little anus or downward toward her willing cunt. He heard her muffled shriek of alarm and for a moment, he wondered if he should just reconsider and fuck her in the pussy. They would both enjoy it that way, he thought more tenderly. But then he remembered that she'd already been fucked in the pussy that night, by an unknown number of teenage cocks, and suddenly all his will to hurt her returned to him. Driven on by his jealous fury, he drove his hips forward into her quivering ass-cheeks with all the strength in his thighs and buttocks. Heedless of her shrieks of terror, he ignored everything but the overpowering need to punish the woman kneeling helplessly before him.
"Oh, noooooo! Stop, pleeeeease!" she cried out in anguish as the straining nether ring suddenly gave way before the pressure and the swollen glans slipped inside her rectum with a slight audible pop. Jackie struggled and writhed, trying to free her anus from the agony of the sudden penetration, but her insane thrashings only served to drive the fiery pole of flesh still deeper into her tightly resisting back-passage.
With a grunt, Jerry began to flex his hip muscles forward, shoving his stiff thickness rentlessly inward again into her tight, heatedly cringing rectum.
"Oh God, stop! It's too big!" she groaned in pain as he continued to plow his heavy shaft of flesh ever deeper into her resisting passage. Anguished rejection of this bestial attack vibrated through every fiber of her being, and her face twisted in agony as his long, gleaming cock surged mercilessly into the spongy resilient flesh of her ass. Then, suddenly, she felt his pelvis smack hard against the softness of her twin, white buttocks. His rigidly swollen thickness was buried to the hilt in her painfully distended back-passage!
Grinning satanically down at the sight of his hotly throbbing penis buried deep in the exquisite body of the trembling dark-haired female, Jerry began to move his hips. He slowly withdrew his cock, groaning in delight as he felt it being squeezed by the clinging walls of her tightly stretched rectum. Then, ignoring the piteous sobs that fell from her tortured lips, he began to saw rhythmically in and out of the pink, inflamed nether channel.
Jackie lay limp, no longer able to do anything but simply kneel there with her nakedly quivering ass high in the air, to be impaled as he wished. Then, as she felt the quick, thrusting rhythm of Jerry's cock fucking in and out of her impossibly stretched rectum, she realized that the pain was slowly lessening, and a weird kind of pleasure was taking its place. Her anal muscles were yielding a little, her tortured rectum becoming more comfortably lubricated by the drop of semen seeping from the tip of his rapidly plunging cock. Even though some traces of the pain still remained, it was strangely pleasant, and she found herself beginning to thrust her hips back against the obscene impalement into her loins.
She began to squirm back to meet the skewering lunges of the stiff member, her dark hair flying around Jier flushed face as she bucked on the bed like a mare in heat. Her anal muscles tightened around the long, slippery length powering in and out of her tight rear-passage as she waved the full rounded cheeks of her white ass back to Jerry in open invitation for more of the brutal reaming.
Crouching behind her, Jerry grinned fiendishly as he saw his thick cock sliding in and out of her wide-stretched anus, pulling tiny ridges of pink, clasping flesh out with his cock every time he withdrew for another vicious lunge inside. He fucked into her as hard as he could, pulling the cheeks of her ass wide apart, watching his lust-bloated penis disappear all the way up her gyrating ass with each stroke. The sadistic desire to hurt seared through him as he jogged forward with a mighty thrust that scored up her stretched anus like licking tongues of fire.
"Oh, fuck me, Jerry, fuck me," she crooned as he flicked even deeper into her. Nothing mattered to her now, as long as she was filled with this rampaging penis.
The redhead pressed his hips tight against her soft buttocks, rotating the blunt, flaring head of his cock deep in her rectum. Her obvious surrender added to his excitement and, as she ground back against him, he pulled his implanted cock almost all the way out of her rectum until only the swollen tip lodged inside, then watched leeringly as she frantically tried to squirm back over the stone-hard impaling rod.
The lewd vision of the woman he loved bent and impaled in her tightly clenching asshole was inflaming his lust beyond control and Jerry began to ram rapidly into her, hard and deep, battering into her softly yielding behind with jarring smacks that resounded through the motel room. He groaned hoarsely, his face dripping sweat onto her smoothly working back, as he felt his cock swelling violently in the inner warmth of Jackie's expanded rectum. His sperm-filled testicles began to pulse almost painfully as his penis throbbed in the hot velvety grip of the lovely woman's narrow back-passage. Jackie's anger and humiliation were things of the past, and now she eagerly awaited the first spurts of hot cum from the cock that surged into her rectum, swelling until the ravaged muscles of her asshole felt stretched beyond human endurance. She felt filled, filled more completely than she had ever known before, and she humped frantically back against his body as he increased the speed and power of his strokes.
"Oh fuck back, sweetheart, fuck back!" Jerry grunted urgently as he crammed the total expanded thickness of his penis into her rectum, his body jerking convulsively as the boiling lava of his sperm began to churn wildly in his balls. With one last, tremendous thrust, he crushed into her buttocks, the first torrents of his white hot liquid erupting into her bowels.
Below him, Jackie gasped with delighted surprise as she felt the liquid warmth spurting up into her depths, gush after gush, triggering an orgasm that was completely unexpected. A great surge of animal ecstasy blazed through her body as she lifted her buttocks back, ramming them tight against the bloated member that was still jerking wildly in her impaled rectum.
Almost too soon it was over, and Jackie slowly collapsed onto the mattress as she felt Jerry withdrawing his spent and dwindling cock from her flooded rectum. There was a wet sucking noise as it slipped out of her anus, and she wearily snuggled against the muscular warmth of Jerry's body as he lay exhaustedly down on the bedspread beside her. They lay panting heavily in the stillness of the motel room before either of them remembered the harsh words and bitter intent that had prompted their love-making session. Even after their breathing slowed to normal, they lay silent, neither of them wanting to intrude their voices on the tenderness that lay between them after the strangely satisfying intercourse.
It was Jerry who finally spoke first, his voice subdued as he realized that his angry jealousy had left him long before. "Well, Jackie, I guess ... I'd better go now. I'm sorry if I hurt you ..."
Her green eyes still closed, the dark-haired beauty lifted a hand to stop him as he moved to rise from the bed. "Not yet, Jerry," she breathed, knowing that this might be their last moment of shared intimacy. "I... I don't want you to go just yet."
He lay back down beside her willingly and the awkward silence endured as each of them tried to sort out their feelings. Both of them were ashamed for what they had said and done, yet heartened by the other's gentleness now that the storm was past. This time it was Jackie who finally found the courage to speak.
"You don't have to go, if you don't want to," she said haltingly, opening her eyes to stare apprehensively into his face. Remembering something he'd said that terrible afternoon in her apartment, less than a week ago, she gulped and decided to take a chance. "No matter what happened, I'd always come back to you, but I don't want to have to come back anymore."
"What do you mean?" the tall, slender man demanded, his eyes opening wide to stare hard into her face. In that moment of fear, he realized all over again how very much she meant to him. His voice sharpened with anxiety, he demanded again, "Just what in the hell do you mean by that?"
She smiled shyly at him, her eyes glowing with love. "I mean, I want to be with you all the time. If I don't go away, I don't have to come back. Oh - !" she cried out, suddenly exasperated with subtleties, "Jerry, why don't you marry me?"
Startled by her outburst, he stared at her for a moment and then his handsome face broke into a slow grin. "Well, I would if I could be sure that you wouldn't be hanging around the high schools all the time," he said teasingly.
It was Jackie's turn to stare until she suddenly understood his meaning. With a broad grin of her own, she nodded firmly. "You've got a deal," she announced. "If I'm there, I'll only be looking for you."
"Wise guy," he laughed and lunged for her naked body.
Giggling, she fought him off, but not with much enthusiasm and not for long.
